There's time before the sun wakes up and grabs me. And drags me through another day. You think someone up there can't stand me. I guess I'm just vain.
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods). Pictures on the wall. stop and stare. let the moment take you there. in my mind I can see. See an empty sky. blue and white.
You know that life is easy,. When the guys start to play. 'Cause we are here to please you. We know what you want. . Honeyroll. We're here to rock your soul.
Over the airwaves, under the radar. Say it again it's not sinking in. Losing transmissions, family traditions. You can lead a boy to water. But you can't make him listen to you.
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods). She paints her face. with her pretty red lipstick. laugh at me when I make. another fool slip. I can't see what she wants from me.
Another day is fading away. Another day in heavy rain. Come on guys cut to the core. Ladies in the front they scream for more. . Up on the stage, rocking it out.
Money over love, money over love. Swear I love my money. Money over love, money over love. Swear I love my money. . Chorus:. I think about you all day.
Night time rolled around. Got in my car, crossed town. She be waiting there for me I fell in love fast, I fell hard. . I can't get away. From the memories of that place.
Morning sets again. Glass of whiskey on the nightstand. Gettin' started up one more time. New day, new try, rock and roll tonight. . A beer in the hand.
Sweet angel with me crying. lost in all hope of lying. we found the cause within you. up inside you. up inside. there was nothing to hide. I will find a way.
It feels like we are the modern slaves. Being whipped from the cradle to the grave. We'll never get the credit that we deserve. Instead we're trapped in a hideous war of nerves.
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods). What was it that you wanted me to say. didn't matter cause the bank didn't trust you. and then you threw it all away. didn't matter anyway.
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods). Little red rover. let your thoughts come over here. Four leaf clover. does your luck run over fear. Butterflies hold the skies open.
There's a smell you can't find nowhere else. It's sick and sweet. If there's a hell that's sent that there will dwell. Getting sugar from a sugar beet.
Can you see a king. Suspend all disbelief. Walking through the bad part of town. Can you turn the other cheek. . Can you forget that you were chattel.
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods). We started the motion. from a notion. dropped off in the ocean. were running the legs off the child. Stand by the chain that you locked.
Making Me High. [Intro]. I, I, I get so high Honey cocaine bitch young. Goddess 416 its that 90s gold baby. Uh. [Verse1]. I cant promise imma treat you right.
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods). If you cannot find your way back to this hole. but you can find your way to. most anything. If we cannot find our way back to this hole.
Verse 1:. it never fuckin' matter to much to me. that you were just always not enough for me. this why i be acting like you ani't shit. but all my friends know it's just how i get ..
Behind shaky worship heaves a bitter moon. Mother wit and street smarts bloom. Things fall apart the center cannot hold. Women on rockets and the men all follow.