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Dead Bees
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Dead Bees was released on June 18, 2025 by Always Include the Aliens** as a part of the album A Danger To Our Species
June 18, 2025
LabelAlways Include the Aliens**
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Self endangerment
Every kid is replaceable
My brains trapped in a chamber and
I'm having trippy manic episodes
Schizophrenic white noise
Just hurry up and order
The waiters throw a distraction toy
All the boys run up and maul her
I said I'll be home by nine
It's five in the fucking morning
Wine, dine, pay with dimes
Do this because my life is boring
Whoring smiles pouring a glass
Swarming in and roaring
Without no warning and warping
Torching your house while your snoring
We all die after the brick warnings
Gotta get back to work
Leo's feinding off the same shit
That made auntie go on the perks
Thundercunting the strangers
Misadventures of a shit talker
Outrages takes in this day and age
Might piss off the dome poppers
Smart choppers can hear you
So only talk in whispers
Raw hitters will bring two
Rottweilers to make sure who you whisper to
Snitches got non to lose
Bitches fuck off the juice
Crickets go
And homies always pack some tool
This shit gon be the death of me
Suicide of the century
Wake up
See your friends turn into robot enemies
Wake up
Your suicidal shit is getting the best of me
Shut up
We need to sleep I want to go for eternity
(Damn son)
Schizophrenic napalm firestarters
Charting the highest carnage
All expendable when we started
Cathartic retards hopping
In the car trying to start shit
Let the drop top pop off
Blast the speakers and cause a party
I'm standing next to some stop sign
And I look to see on the other side
Some kid straight out of columbine
Is staring right at me he's got some
Judge holden type face
White but looks like a nutcase
He mutters the words
I am a god this is my human buffet
Judge holden type face
White but looks like a nutcase
He mutters the words
I am a god this is my human buffet
Eviscerate our enemies
And turn them into dust
And the cunts who tried to fuck with
Mr. Self Destruct
No one leaves the vicinity alive
Burn the runts
Come hell or high water
You'll die for your martyr
The rush of adrenaline
Isn't purer than Albi's heroin
Or Philip's acid tapping
On your cranial cavity, I'm going in
The back alley wendigo was
Bleeding outta his eye sockets
Rock this, this crack rock
Will leave you done for the month
Suicide mouth
From the beach down in New Brighton
From the rapper, your hazard stay
Will come fractured with blasters
Blisters, a zeitgeist
White and black bastard truancy
An overrated cast crack actors
Smack talk and a dirty piece
Pick up the pieces
Of our infected dystopian streets
We were zooming in our jeeps
Now we get G checked with Uzi's
Who's the god that you answer to?
We know your martyr is dead
Heavens gate is new suicide
And the feds are stuck in your head
Cause all kids are expendable
And accidents don't happen
The sky has always been this dirty
And your ship has no captain
Pollution and death in the air
The sewers were made for the snitches
The illusion was forced to us
And the towers were made for the riches
You can't get everything in life
So chicken shit, quit your bitchin
Ambition makes you ugly
And ugly hates ambition
Your persistence makes you
The pigs number one target
No room to forfeit
Blood running out of all of your faucets
Over 300 nihilist rioters
Gassed and killed in Howard's Park
And we have to sneak in, creep in
To snatch the chains after dark
There's no such thing as the truth
You can't even tell what's wrong from right
And the man who touched my friend
Ain't gon sleep right tonight
The wendigos have to be careful
Bitch, sleep with one eye open
I'm hoping you see the gas mask when
You die, It's open season on these rapists
Ibuprofen and pills
Stuffed in pink pillow cases
Dead bees in my home
Flying and leaving, leaving no traces
There is no God. Only us and our dying will to live. Only us and our inescapable fear of death. Only us and our lack of understanding each other. Only us and our deplorable actions on humanity. Only us and a TV telling us what to do. Only us and the dread of losing a loved one. Only us and the never-ending ocean. Only us and the never-ending blackness you call space. Only us and our distractions from our depressing home lives. Only us and the justification on killing ourselves and each other. Only us and one,000,000 guns smuggled over state lines and a sad teenager buys five then kills 15 pre-schoolers. Only us and the molested children that fake smile. Only us and the wendigos that make you afraid to go out at night. Only us and the bees that follow us everywhere we go. Only us and our so called achievements. Only us and a noose away from bliss. Only us and the vomit that is our job. Playing catch with hand grenades. Patty caking with holograms of dead relatives. There is no God. Only us and the fear of life and death
Written by: Thief DX
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