Disappointing you's getting me down
disappointing you's getting me down
that's where the hornet stung me
and I had a feverish dream
with revenge and doubt
that night we smoked them out
Then we'll climb a tree
and then maybe we'll see
I will touch your face
you will touch my feet
Then we'll be happy
then we'll be standing right
no dress rehearsal
this is our life
That's where the hornet stung me
and I had a feverish dream
of revenge and doubt
that night we smoked them out