Currently No Video Available
Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
On my own holiday
keeping you far away
I never know where I am
honey fingers strawberry jam
I've got many things to do
to keep me occupied until two

I'm living on track
got my sticky sugar charged stew
got my sweet toffee delight
lick my fingers it's alright

And with cat feet
you're delicate and on the fence
my vacation
to the edge doesn't make much sense

In my mind's holiday
I know all the words to say
but I never know who I am
exactly two flights 'round the bend

I've got many things to do
to keep me occupied until two

I'm living on track
got my sticky sugar charged stew
got my sweet toffee delight
lick my fingers it's alright

When it's over
you can scrape me off the wall
super nova
go through the back door down the hall
and with cat feet
go creeping on the roof tonight
you're keeping distant
you'll escape on the next flight

On my own holiday
on my own holiday
I never know where I am
honey fingers strawberry jam

I'm living on track
got my sticky sugar charged stew
got my sweet toffee delight
lick my fingers it's alright
On my own holiday   keeping you far away   I never know where I am   honey fingers strawberry jam   I've got many things to do   to keep me occupied until two      I'm living on track   got my sticky sugar charged stew   got my sweet toffee delight   lick my fingers it's alright      And with cat feet   you're delicate and on the fence   my vacation   to the edge doesn't make much sense      In my mind's holiday   I know all the words to say   but I never know who I am   exactly two flights 'round the bend      I've got many things to do   to keep me occupied until two      I'm living on track   got my sticky sugar charged stew   got my sweet toffee delight   lick my fingers it's alright      When it's over   you can scrape me off the wall   super nova   go through the back door down the hall   and with cat feet   go creeping on the roof tonight   you're keeping distant   you'll escape on the next flight      On my own holiday   on my own holiday   I never know where I am   honey fingers strawberry jam      I'm living on track   got my sticky sugar charged stew   got my sweet toffee delight   lick my fingers it's alright
blog comments powered by Disqus Comments