Lyrics:

Don''t take your red ribbons off**lf**You''re about to make a fool of yourself**lf**In the aluminum sunset**lf**Drinking from a drain**lf**I''m a hundred miles behind myself**lf****lf**Milk and honey**lf**Pouring down like money**lf**Make a poor boy wanna run**lf****lf**Milk and honey**lf**Do you wanna love me**lf**Under the aluminum sun?**lf****lf**Did you hear those war torn stories**lf**Where the lifeguards slept in the streets?**lf**In the jungle lands**lf**With the cold cola cans**lf**You''ll get the keys to the city for free**lf****lf**Milk and honey**lf**Pouring down like money**lf**Bring a poor boy to his knees**lf****lf**Milk and honey**lf**No it isn''t funny**lf**Living in a garden of sleaze**lf****lf**Bangkok athletes in the biosphere**lf**Arkansas wet dreams, we all disappear**lf**Kremlin mistress rings the buddah chimes**lf**She slips me ruffies receding hairlines**lf****lf**She''s all right, touching my body**lf**She''s all right, on my computer**lf**She''s all right, selling me watches**lf**She''s all right, ring on my finger**lf****lf**Milk and honey**lf**Pouring down like money**lf**Bring a poor boy to his knees**lf****lf**Milk and honey**lf**No it isn''t funny**lf**Living in a garden of sleaze**lf****lf**Milk and honey**lf**Milk and honey**lf**Milk and honey