Lyrics:

Put your good foot forwardNo need for heroics I just want you to show itNow's the time to shineYour independence is a half ass deliveranceThe train left the stationThe recognition of the same old conditionYour symptoms showing throughWell regardless of the truthYou still act so aloofIn the face of your judge & juryYou nave the nerve to say not guiltyBut can you sting meCan you sting meRight to my rotten bonesWell the bells ring out for the crimes of the centuryBy courtesy of your motherThe signs reads welcome to the valley of discoveryLook at what money can buySons & daughters better open your eyesTell me waht you're seeingThis submission is a tired traditionIt's everyone's sacrificeWell believe you meI've got nothing up my sleeveExcept a heart and a chip on my shoulderYes I'm young and don't like getting olderYeah but can you sting meCan you sting meRight to my rotten bonesCome on my sweet little thingWhat new things can you show me todayI got one questionI believe it's subjectiveWhat is a wasp without her sting?I don't want to sound bitterYeah you touch me just like murderLiving ain't so easyWhen all I want from you is to sting meCan you sting me
Black Crowes Sting Me