Well plastic bullets scratch my face

And broken nails scratch my back

I’m shaped by passion, enslaved by power

There’s still enough for you to have

I stole what I already had

To have enough, to have too much

I learnt what I already knew

To know enough, to know too much



And give into me my honey god

Give into me

Give into me my honey god

Give into me my honey god

My honey god



It’s only fair it comes to me

It’s only fair it goes to you

We share it all around

But in the end it all comes back to you

It goes to you



Welcome to the circus you freaks

Come on in, come on in, come on in



My honey god, my honey god, my honey god, my honey god

Yeah come on in, come on in, come on in, come on in

Come on in.