Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Honey, artist - Coolzey
Date of issue: 28.01.2010
Song language: English
The Honey |
COOLZEY: Let’s take it back one more time. |
Let’s do it again. |
I’m so sick of people sitting 'round remembering when. |
Why can’t we do it again? |
Give me one reason why. |
You gonna sit and reminisce until the day you die? |
Why did you stop? |
Did you get scared? |
Did you feel like you were the only one who cared? |
Well I’m here to tell you that I’m here to help you see that every single |
minute that you’re living is new. |
Inhale the crisp clean January air and quit swatting at the flies, |
they aren’t there. |
Shake yourself loose. |
I know that blank stare came from getting hurt and now you’re afraid to care. |
Remember when you ventured to the dragon’s lair, tried to snatch the jewels and |
be a dragon slayer? |
I love you for that, and you know I don’t care whether or not you got the key |
from the mayor. |
I know you tried real hard to be a taxpayer until you realized that that shit |
wasn’t fair. |
Decided that you no longer would be a player and support the greedy bastards |
who don’t know how to share. |
So you said ' |
Fuck it. |
Two tears in a bucket. |
Pass me the ball I’m gonna run it and tuck it.' |
Bust through the scrimmage line. |
I’m not about 'gettin' mine' 'cus life is a cartoon. |
Word to Roy Lichtenstein. |
RHOMBUS: Take off all your clothes. |
Sneak into a boat. |
Sail to Africa. |
Sail. |
SCHAFFER THE DARKLORD: Back behind a broken down galleon I found ya with a head |
full of valium, Stella, and nostalgia with a calendar, countin' down and |
tallyin', waitin' for a song when the album wasn’t out yet. |
Rapscallion, silly-dilly-dallyin' and couldn’t do the show 'cus you were late |
for the sound check. |
Sometimes you like to act like nothing matters. |
Hollerin' ' |
Forget about it', but you aren’t even Italian. |
You could have been valiant, mounted on a stallion, advancing on a palace on |
the top of that mountain, a paladin assassin, mighty like a falcon dressed in |
medals and medallions, but now you wallow in the hollowness of sadness, |
latched on to past times or that haven’t happened. |
Heart full of malice, bad or badly calloused. |
Life is a party jam, not some sappy ballad man! |
One more time let’s do it again. |
Every moment’s in the middle, no beginning or end. |
No yesterday. |
No tomorrow. |
Only this instant. |
Spoon it up like honey, drizzle it upon your biscuit. |
There are two meanings of the word present. |
Today is a gift so go ahead and get it and open it. |
It’s for you. |
I’m hoping it’ll show you that every single minute that you’re living is new. |
RHOMBUS: Take off all your clothes. |
Sneak into a boat. |
Sail to Africa. |
Sail. |
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