Jezabel - Milk & Sugar, Lizzy Pattinson

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