Honey's playing precious, preciously outdone

I will hold my silence way until she's gone

You were right in your predictions

You were right all along – I'd fuck it up later


I am off the lies again, she is on the spin

But the drinking is still steady and the shivers are kicking in

I am lighting up the memory

You are right on the attack – I'd fuck it up later



This feeling’s kinda funny

But it’s none the less so strange

You’re feeling warm and sunny

But a smile is out of range

So come on let me know

Why d’you wanna go


Honey's looking nervous, I am keeping still

Now the vodka's kicking in on me, guess I've had my fill

You will try it once again you say

I guess that is your thrill – I'll fuck it up later