[Intro]
Ain’t no way out of here
No way out of here
Mmmh, no
No way out of here
No way out of here
Oh, ain’t no way out of here

[Verse 1]
The ♥♥♥♥♥ song
I need this song
I dropped the E added the A and killed the R
To heal my scars
Don’t sing along
Unless your people hung from trees
And slaved till dawn

[Verse 2]
I hate this song
Till I dropped the E added the A and I killed the R
Oh a ♥♥♥♥♥ song
Oh a ♥♥♥♥♥ song
Unless your people hung from trees
And slaved till dawn

[Interlude]
My mom and dad got killed by KKK i was like eight years old
One day you must understand
The road is long
Oooh we keep travelling
Now what you say

According to all known laws
of aviation,


there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.


Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.


The bee, of course, flies anyway


because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.


Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.


Ooh, black and yellow!
Let's shake it up a little.


Barry! Breakfast is ready!


Ooming!


Hang on a second.


Hello?


- Barry?
- Adam?


- Oan you believe this is happening?
- I can't. I'll pick you up.


Looking sharp.


Use the stairs. Your father
paid good money for those.


Sorry. I'm excited.


Here's the graduate.
We're very proud of you, son.


A perfect report card, all B's.


Very proud.

Ganske buggd

so bad... useless