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Once is too much for me A thousand never enough Once is too much for me A thousand never enough Once is too much for me A thousand never enough Once is too much for me A thousand never enough It's never enough Stick your head into your feet Stick your feet into my blood The bees are coming for you We're coming for you Coming for ya Coming for ya It's coming for ya And now our parents are all dead So too the firstborns in their beds And the bees are coming to Other flowers in your head And California how your mourn! With the sickness in your corn The cold firstborn and The other flowers in my head Now the bees are coming Kill the captain Kill the crew What did they ever did for you?