Pheromone (Callard/Townsend)
All of these days
I sit and watch them fly
Asking myself now
How did they ever get so high?
There can only be one leading queen
There can only be one far supreme
Some people, some people will always be
Pheromone, carry me home now, worker bee
As I lay thinking
I wonder what it's worth
Powder, lipstick, gloss, and
All for a conscience soaked in dirt
There can only be one leading king
There can only be one just like him
Some people, some people will always win
Pheromone, carry me home now, feel the sting
And every morning you can hear the buzz
The fake giggles, stirring pots of coffee to their guvs
The crowds are closing in, they're using everyone in sight
Until the time for fun and games has gone and mutiny strikes
Yeah it strikes... yeah it strikes....