Lyrics:

Max was in a mess
I'd celebrate her when she said
"Oh, we ought to be, ought to be eternal
Like first blood, our first love"
Everybody wants the honey, behead the bee
Everybody wants a cleaner buzz
Poetry shall like word
Biography
We were born to be bored
Max died in a dress
You may adore him now he's dead
Dead! Oh!
It's a T.O. honey please, were we born to be infernal
Like first blood, our first love?
Everybody wants the honey, behead the bee
Everybody wants that sweeter tea
Poetry shall like word
Biography
We were born to be scorned
Buzz, buzz, buzz (oh)
Like
Buzz, buzz, buzz (oh)
Like, like
Buzz, buzz, buzz
Like (oh)
Everybody wants the honey, behead the bee
Everybody wants that cleaner buzz
Poetry shall like word
Biography
We were born to be bored
Poetry shall like word
Biography
We were born to be scorned