Honeycomb - Life Of Agony

We love each other

I’m sick in the head

We hate each other

I’m out of my head

I’m out of my head again

I’m out of my head again

and honeycombs and cinnamon untied again

and it’s the greatest greatest honeycomb a child should hold

What are your secrets?

You make it something it’s not, not

Cast away whatever

Wrapped up and tied in a knot, knot

I’m out of my head again

I’m out of my head again

and honeycombs and cinnamon untied again

and it’s the greatest greatest honeycomb a child should hold

and honeycombs and cinnamon untied again

and it’s the greatest, greatest honeycomb a child should hold

honeycomb and honeycomb

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honeycomb honeycomb

and honeycombs and cinnamon untied again

and it’s the greatest, greatest honeycomb a child should hold

and honeycombs and cinnamon untied again

and it’s the greatest, greatest honeycomb a child should hold

honeycomb it’s honeycomb

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