Worker Bee lyrics

It's been a good year, a good new beginning I'm through with the old school, so let's commence the winning I've been a good little worker bee I deserve a gold star Don all the glands, black holes and lions The constant companions of noxious suppliers Carnival kings milking holiday sins Comas in cashmere It went from no good to fucked up and over A total distortion of life, long assorters Barreling headfirst, the fresh open wounds This I was not used to Now that my words don't quite do what they should Now that old wounds are re-surfacing too It makes me feel broken, it makes me feel good It's been a good year, a good new beginning I'm through with the old school, so let's commence the winning I've been a good little worker bee I deserve a gold star A gold star I deserve a gold star today It's been a good year, a good new beginning I'm through with the old school, so let's commence the winning