Lyrics:

Don''t take your red ribbons offYou''re about to make a fool of yourselfIn the aluminum sunsetDrinking from a drainI''m a hundred miles behind myselfMilk and honeyPouring down like moneyMake a poor boy wanna runMilk and honeyDo you wanna love meUnder the aluminum sun?Did you hear those war torn storiesWhere the lifeguards slept in the streets?In the jungle landsWith the cold cola cansYou''ll get the keys to the city for freeMilk and honeyPouring down like moneyBring a poor boy to his kneesMilk and honeyNo it isn''t funnyLiving in a garden of sleazeBangkok athletes in the biosphereArkansas wet dreams, we all disappearKremlin mistress rings the buddah chimesShe slips me ruffies receding hairlinesShe''s all right, touching my bodyShe''s all right, on my computerShe''s all right, selling me watchesShe''s all right, ring on my fingerMilk and honeyPouring down like moneyBring a poor boy to his kneesMilk and honeyNo it isn''t funnyLiving in a garden of sleazeMilk and honeyMilk and honeyMilk and honey