Beck Milk And Honey Lyrics

Milk And Honey Lyrics

Don't take your red ribbons off 
You're about to make a fool of yourself 
In the aluminum sunset 
Drinking from a drain 
I'm a hundred miles behind myself 

Milk and honey 
Pouring 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 
Pouring down like money 
Bring a poor boy to his knees 
Milk and honey 
No it isn't funny 
Living in a garden of sleaze 

Bangkok athletes in the biosphere 
Arkansas wet dreams 
We all disappear 
Kremlin mistress 
Rings the buddah chimes 
She slips me ruffies 
Receding hairlines 

She's all right...touching my body 
She's all right...on my computer 
She's all right...selling me watches 
She's all right...ring on my finger