LYRICS:

There’s honey on the walls and honey on my mind

There’s honey on the phone, my honey’s on the line

Where is my honey? (Oh, where is my money?)

They let go of me all the time.

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There’s money in the banks and money on my mind

My money’s on the phone, my money’s on the line

Where is my money? (Oh, where is my honey?)

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Tear out your eyes — what good have they done? 

Tear out your eyes — done for anyone? 

Tear out your eyes, tear out your eyes, tear out your eyes

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There’s walls behind my money and the walls are in my mind

I can’t find the phone, my honey’s in a bind. 

Oh, where is my honey (Oh, where is my money?)

I’m losing track of the... time?

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("Okay everyone, I need you to sing the songs of our people. Here we go.")

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The men went to the city that often came to the men

The women warned the city not to let them in

The walls came slowly up and fell right down to the ground

And the men found another city
to take down, down, down, down.