Thom Yorke - Honey Pot | Текст песни

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• Thom Yorke
• Honey Pot

You don’t have to throw away
All the good things that we say

While you were sleeping with your honey
While you were sleeping with your honey

You don’t have to throw away
All the good things that we made

Take my head, turn it ’round
All that hurts, give it now..

When you awake in the morning
And hear the laughs
Desperate voices just stay down
Chew your hand from your arm
That’s the charm that you want