Paroles de The Honey Month
This honey month I'm telling youDon't go turning your radio on,
A one and a two, should I talk to you,
Like the others do?
Get yr knees up beneath the bar,
I'm leaving now, but I won't go far...
This honey month I'm telling you
Don't go turning your radio on,
And this honey month, with the wine
One your breath, and singing the same
Stolen song
I want you to know,
I want you to know,
What you don't want to know.
Beneath the revving of a car,
The evensong of the abbatoir...
Moo, you bloody choir,
Moo and lo, lo and moan.
Moo, you huddled choir,
Moo and lo,
How the night arrives with a blow.
I'll make you come apart again
This honey month I'm telling you
Don't go turning your radio on,
And this honey month, with the wine
One your breath, and singing the same
Stolen song
I want you to know,
I want you to know,
What you don't want to know.
Beneath the revving of a car,
The evensong of the abbatoir...
Moo, you bloody choir,
Moo and lo, lo and moan.
Moo, you huddled choir,
Moo and lo,
How the night arrives with a blow.
I'll make you come apart again
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