I'm A King Bee - The Rolling Stones

As I glanced once upon the foam

40‘ beneath my feet

The cold has come, flows through the molten veins

Cooling all the blood to slush, congeals around again

la la la

40' REMAIN

Soft scales upon my drying arms

Burn my back beneath the sun

I am cold beneath the burning rays

Looking down, looking down

Down, down again

la la la

40' REMAIN