Lyrics/Credits for Killer Bee Brownie

“Killer Bee Brownie”

Written and performed by Cameron James Ford (ASCAP IPI #: 562740645)
Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Cameron Ford in Chico, CA
Guitars: Will Watje, Matt Osterholt
Vocals: Cameron Ford, Lorna Such, Garrett Gray, Webster Moore, John Wold, Jen Benoit, Ben Ruttenburg

Produced by John Wold

“Enemy of Time” and “Lucky Punk” mixed by Will Watje

“The Worst Kind Of Life” written by Cameron Ford and John Wold
“Break On Through To The Other Side” lyrics by Jim Morrison/The Doors

  1. Killer Bee Brownie (QZFZ31930308)
  2. Enemy Of Time (QZFZ31930309)
  3. Break On Through (QZFZ31930310)
  4. Stranger To Love (QZFZ31930311)
  5. Ranger (QZFZ31930312)
  6. Lucky Punk (QZFZ31930313)
  7. Scumbag Comedy Hacks (QZFZ31930314)
  8. Worst Kind of Life (QZFZ31930315)
  9. Tough (QZFZ31930316)
  10. Why So Personal (QZFZ31930317)

 

Killer Bee Brownie

Running down the street

And I’m cutting down the trees

On my mind is nothing but the 

Nothing on my mind is 

Coming on out to play today

Follow me on this holiday

Walking on the lake and I’m

Feeling all awake cuz I 

just jumped in with my two feet and

Now I don’t even have to think

Now that I got my remedy

 

Get all you want get all you need

Get all you wanted out of me

Come on come on miss killer bee brownie

Yeah Yeah   

Everyday I thought about it

Might’a been a problematic

Lead up Lead up Lead up

To this day but

Now that I got to meet you I’ll

Never go back again

It’s the way that you look 

Way that you look yeah yeah

Way that you look at me 

It’s the way that you look

Way that you cook up that

problem-solving hazelnut sweets

Get all you want get all you need

I don’t wanna be your enemy

Come on come on miss killer bee brownie  

I don’t wanna be a poet

I don’t wanna even know it

If I’m a tease apologies

It’s the way that I wanna be

Yeah yeah

The way that I wanna be

Get all you want get all you need

Get all you wanted out of me

Come on come on miss killer bee brownie

Enemy Of Time

I don’t wanna eat today

And not because I’m losing weight

The diner closing down ain’t on my mind

I just wanna be the enemy of time

I don’t wanna demonstrate

I ain’t chasing down the fame

I like walking down broadway

Without the hassle or the headache

Don’t wanna be a fan

Don’t wanna be the man

Don’t care to be the one

Who married his best friend

I know it’s a comedy

It’s already dawned on me

The way I’m living life might be a crime

I just wanna be the enemy of time

I can’t help it I’m afraid

She left me cuz I don’t behave

The end of me is the only thing that’s

Always on my mind

I just wanna be the end of me tonight

I just wanna be the end of me tonight

Break On Through To The Other Side

You know the day destroys the night

Night divides the day

Tried to run Tried to hide

Break on through to the other side

We chased our pleasures here

Dug our treasures there

But can you still recall

The time we cried

Break on through to the other side

Everybody loves my baby she gets high

I found an island in your arms

A country in your eyes

Arms that chain us

Eyes that lied

Break on through to the other side 

Stranger To Love

If you only knew all the little things

that went through my head today

If I wrote them out

It would only bring you down

I ain’t the kind of guy who knows how to get by

when the going gets tough

I ain’t used to you baby

I’m a stranger to love

Stranger to Love

Sick in the head Sick of the home

Sick of the bottle Sick to the bone

Stranger to the lovers in the streets and in the bed

It’s all good

If I only had a little less pain

I’d be good to go again

But I don’t even belong in the city where I’m from

I don’t believe the world owes you anything

You’re a rat. You’re dust. You suck.

You better get used to it baby.

I’m a stranger to love.

Stranger to Love

Sick in the head Sick of the home

Sick of the bottle Sick to the bone

Stranger to the lovers in the streets and in the bed

It’s all good

Ranger

If you’re walking and you’re talking

About hangin out

I suggest you move along

I ain’t been kind to strangers

Even if they know it’s me

But she screams louder for the ranger

Even if they know how cold it is to be me

Falling down is twice the fun

When there’s nowhere else to run

I guess I’m taking money from the bank I own

Selling honey from the hive I’m holding

Your pillow smells like Cigarettes and El Patron

If your stalking and you wanna be walking

Next to me

I suggest you move along

Don’t take it personal

No I don’t want to be alone forever

Don’t take it personal

I don’t wanna show you what’s underneath me

Falling down is twice the fun

When there’s nowhere else to run

I guess I’m taking money from the bank I own

Selling honey from the hive I’m holding

Your pillow smells like Cigarettes and El Patron

Lucky Punk

It’s just a hop skip and a jump

Until you find the lucky punk

It will make you wanna wrong

All the rights and ride along

They’re out there I know it

I can see it all the time

They’re out there I feel it

Like the breeze in summertime

There out there I know it

They’re out there I know it

It’s just a hop skip and a jump

Until you find the one you want

A hop skip and a jump 

Until you find that midnight sun

I don’t when I am gonna find that lucky punk

I don’t when I am gonna find that lucky punk

Scumbag Comedy Hacks

Hey don’t you know that I’m coming back again

I’m coming back again and I’m not listening to you

Anymore than I have to

Don’t you know that I’m coming back

For all the tax

And all those scumbag comedy hacks you fooled

Hey don’t you know that I’ve taken down the house

I’ve broken down the crown and I’ve been outta town but now

I’m back and I gotta get right with the city I wronged and I

Belong inside the tower I was qualified to rule

Now that I am running out of time

I wanna feel alive

I wanna be reminded of the good times

The Worst Kind Of Life

Never knew anybody could be so sad

But I don’t wanna be alone

Somebody out there’s got to be listening

To the rhythm of the wrong 

Never knew the enemy would be so glad

Now That I am on my own.

Tell my god and tell my demons

Don’t hold back

And bring me the worst kind of life 

Anchored to longing as it pulls me below

Lashing and gasping to stay afloat

I’ll make sure you don’t feel miserable

Pleading the tide to ebb me home

 

Bring me the worst kind of life

Bring me the worst kind of life

Tough

I can tell it’s happening again

Don’t know why I’m always worrying

Smoke another cigarette and pour myself a whiskey

I don’t think I’ll ever get out from underneath this feeling

After all the freaking out 

I’m thinking of being a monk in tibet

I wanna be the one to help me. 

Waiting for the pain to leave my body

How does it feel to be tough?

I can see the world leave me behind

I can tell they just don’t have the time

Crank another Valium and smoke ten thousand cigarettes

I don’t think I’ll ever get out from underneath the blanket

After all the freaking out I’m thinking of being a monk in tibet

I wanna be the one to help me. Waiting for the pain to leave my body (2x)

How does it feel to be tough?

Why So Personal

Why So Personal?

It takes the flow

It takes a long time 

To get to know

These friends of mine

They always hide

They tell me why I like you so much

Better when we both try

Why so impossible?

So personal

The only mind I find you to be

Better after coffee in the morning

Or after midnight

Why so personal

I like you so much 

Better when we both try

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