Buy Me Honey

What are you going to buy me honey?

What are you going to soften me up with tonight?

Why do you think that I’m running?

Get out quickly get out from your knife!

There’s a high way it’s my way

You’re taking the lead from my hand

And the cold strength that I’ve saved

Will call in relief when you’re mad

What are you going to buy me honey?

What are you going to suffer yourself with tonight?

Why do you think that I’m running?

Get out quickly get out from your knife (all your knives)

There’s a high way it’s my way

You’re taking the leap from my hand

And the cold strength that I’ve saved

Well call in relief when you’re mad

So sharpen me quickly

You sharpen me well

You saw (sight/vision) through me quickly

You saw (cut/slice) through me well

There’s a high way it’s my way

I’m taking the lead from your hand

And the pulled strings that I’ve frayed

That calls in relief when you’re mad

To call in relief when you’re mad

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Lyrics submitted by Aknuk Bendago.