Bee-Sting

Jumping like a dog on Prozac And fishing with dynamite I thought that I was in the green But it turns red every time Chorus You drive me crazier than a wingless bee You drive me crazier than I ought to be Oh put your best dress on, better make it black I'm going out but I'm not coming back Verse 2 Hit by a lightning bolt Now there's tire marks on the street I think I quite like this tune But couldn't you find a bigger beat Chorus You drive me crazier than a wingless bee You drive me crazier than I wanna be Put your best dress on, better make it black I'm going out but I'm not coming back I'm not coming back Bridge I don't know where I fit anymore I snapped the key when I tried to lock the door The canyons are up in flame And England's misspelt my name I don't know where I fit anymore Chorus You drive me crazier than a wingless bee You drive me crazier than I wanna be Oh put your best dress on, better make it black I'm going out but I'm not coming You drive me crazier than a wingless bee You drive me crazier than I wanna be Oh put your best dress on, better make it black I'm going out but I'm not coming back I'm not coming back I'm not coming back I'm not coming back