Honeyrods Wishing
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods) Yes as a matter of fact I'm writing it down I'm making a list, you owe me's See a mountain of fries can make up my mind so pass me the ketchup bottle You dressed like a clown I feel like a mess I'm making excuses for all the times I was stuck on the street at Demonbreun and I'm waiting for you Wishing you never called you said you'd never let me down and then you went away Yeah so maybe you're right so what if I'm late I'll buy you some flowers while I want A mountain of lies can make up your mind so pick up the extra pieces You think I'm a clown make me confess I'll give you a reason for all the times that I made up a mess like I did today while I was waiting for you I robbed a store for you And you won't feel in your arms and you won't see in your heart Loose cannons hold in your arms sold all to me
