12 Rounds 2 Miles
My sweet honey bee, you You are the one for me, no No matter what your mother says And if I could Be most anything I'd be the one that makes you sing With all your bloodstains on my bed I want you to be 2 miles from the sun With your bloody knees 2 miles from the sun My sweet honey bee, you Lock you up with me and I'll soothe the aching from your head And when I'm feeling down, I'll Saw off both your hands And lick the sweat off of your feet I want you to be 2 miles from the sun With your bloody knees 2 miles from the sun I want you to feel 2 miles from the sun Want you to be 2 miles I'll be your sun I'll be your sun
