Jazz Butcher

Honey

Jazz Butcher


What a catalogue of degradation is here 
What a sad bad messed up state of affairs 
I've tried everything 
I've tried everything 
All that honey wants is to follow the instructions 
She won't believe it doesn't work that way 
I've got all the right questions but she doesn't want the answers 
No she doesn't want to hear a word I say 
Now she's feeling very lonely 
Now she thinks that she's no good 
Now she doesn't know where home is 
And the cold November London weather 
Burns her like no desert ever could 

All that honey wants is someone to watch Twin Peaks with 
She'll be kissing frogs from here to judgment day 
It's like automatic writing, I don't mean to be impertinent 
But she's gonna think what she's gonna think 

Now she's as far away as China 
Now I'm crying every day 
She says she put it all behind her 
I can't take it 
How does a girl get ahead these days (x7) 

All that honey ever wants is love (x7) 
All she'll ever have to do without