Honey take your lips of the gear
We ' ve got to slow down
The border ' s too near
Your crying makes me weak
Your constant dying
Is a mean mean streak
Your beauty ain ' t free
Slim waist-line
The hips of the year
You ' re far too fine to be criticized
My dear
Body body
Massage for the blind
You ' re the devil dressed
As the queen of design
Your beauty ain ' t free
Do you know you ' ve got problems to solve
Loads heavy loads
Or would you rather be eaten by wolves
Wolves in sheep clothes
I love you but I ' m your enemy
You raise your army to terrorize me
And my white flag is
Blinding your handsome eyes
Can I ever stop waving
Waving goodbye
