You float like a butterfly

You float like a butterfly

You float like a butterfly

Then you sting like a bee

Sting like a bee 

You抮e very, very wicked



Pour your black rain on me, on me



I抦 drawn to you animal

I抦 drawn like an animal

And when you side up next to me

I抦 a servant to you chief

Sting me like a bee

C抦on sting me