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Milk And Honey lyrics
Don't take your red ribbons offYou're about to make a fool of yourselfIn the aluminum sunsetDrinking from a drainI'm a hundred miles behind myselfMilk and honeyPouring down like moneyMake a poor boy wanna runMilk and HoneyDo you wanna love meUnder the aluminum sunDid you hear those war torn storiesWhere the lifeguards slept in the streetsIn the jungle landsWith the cold cola cansYou'll get the keys to the city for freeMilk and honeyPouring down like moneyBring a poor boy to his kneesMilk and honeyNo it isn't funnyLiving in a garden of sleazeBangkok athletes in the biosphereArkansas wet dreamsWe all disappearKremlin mistressRings the buddah chimesShe slips me ruffiesReceding hairlinesShe's all right...touching my bodyShe's all right...on my computerShe's all right...selling me watchesShe's all right...ring on my finger
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- Track 9 on Midnite Vultures
- 8 Milk & Honey
- 10 Pressure Zone
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