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Bigots – Honey Broken Arms

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Honey Broken Arms Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Honey Broken Arms
Kiss his face again
Do it by the glass
So I can hear it when

(Pre-Chorus 1)
Honey breaks her mildly loving lips
From over-kissing his dry cheeks
Oh she’s running to the door
Like he’s a soldier back from war

(Verse 2)
Honey Broken Arms
He’s at the door again
Kneeling, tongue out
You run to see him stand

(Pre-Chorus 2)
Honey he’s not holding a magic key
That could resolve all poverty
Oh I know you feel the clock
Just counting down your final talks

(Chorus)
(Oo ah) Is it hard to be someone
I’m sure he’ll get it
(If you) try to clean your plate for once
Without his touch or scent
Stay in your seat
Book a flight home tonight
It’s not your fight Broken Arms

(Verse 3)
Picking up his bones
Hit you hard this time
You would let him go
But who are you without him?

(Pre-Chorus 3)
Honey get your Kubrick colours right
You’ll paint him red and he’ll be white

That reflection on the glass
Is practical lighting at its best

(Chorus)
(Oo ah) Is it hard to be someone
I’m sure he’ll get it
(If you) try to clean your plate for once
Without his touch or scent
Stay in your seat
Book a flight home tonight
It’s not your fight Broken Arms

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