Lyrics

Play like jet rockets and nervous people. Grinding your teeth on high speed chickenfeed. Not you, not you Honeybee

Sweet sweet Rose I’ll be your honeybee
Burn witch burn I’ll be your honeybee
When the clock stops and the screw turns I’ll be your honeybee

When the sky falls, when it falls down
I’ll be your honeybee

Ol’ Mr. Blackbird I’ll be your honeybee
Sisters and slaves I’ll be your honeybee
Ghosts in graves, little lemon trees I’ll be your honeybee

When the cock calls and night crawls
I’ll be your honeybee

Tiny hands, feather beds is that you honeybee
Burn witch burn as the screw turns
When the clock stops I’ll be your honeybee

When the cock calls, when it falls down
I’ll be your honeybee