Lyrics

Don't take your red ribbons off You're about to make a fool of yourself In the aluminum sunset Drinkin' from a drain I'm a hundred miles behind myself Milk and honey Pourin' down like money Make a poor boy wanna run Milk and honey Do you wanna love me? Under the aluminum sun Did you hear those war torn stories Where the lifeguards slept in the streets In the jungle lands With the cold Cola cans You'll get the keys to the city for free Milk and honey Pourin' down like money Bring a poor boy to his knees Milk and honey No, it isn't funny Livin' in a garden of sleaze {Black can spell to be day in the club tonight Excuse me please Could you tell me how to get to the Soviet embassy?} Bangkok athletes in the biosphere Arkansas wet dreams We all disappear Kremlin mistress (Milk, milk, honey) Ring the Buddha chimes She slip me ruffies (Milk, milk, honey) Receding hairlines She's all right, touchin' my body She's all right, on my computer She's all right, sellin' me watches (Milk, milk, honey) She's all right, ring on my finger (Milk, milk, honey) Milk and honey Pourin' down like money Bring a poor boy to his knees Milk and honey No, it isn't funny Livin' in a garden of sleaze Milk and, milk and Do you wanna, honey Milk and honey (Is she romantic?) Milk, milk, honey Milk, milk, honey Milk, milk, honey Milk, milk, honey
Writer(s): Steffen Harning, Michael Kronenberger, Ivano Fossati, Elizabeth Pattinson, Oscar Prudente Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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