Cinnamon - Marika Hackman

Honey bee

Fill me with that sticky stuff

Golden in the light

Viscous sweet delight I am sugar blind

Lay me down

Lay me down I’m cinnamon

Powder on the brain

Rubber-coated veins and I’m on my way

But I am free

I can watch TV

The radio plays my favourite song

We can listen let our minds go numb

Pheromone

Waggle dance bring nectar home

I can see you clear

Ancient creatures here you were turned to stone

But I’m alive

The funeral’s for the hive

So strip me down and paint me black

We can watch and let our eyes go slack

I am free

I can watch TV

Oh the radio plays my favourite song

We can listen let our minds go numb