Honeycomb

7.25, it ain't enough for me to waste my time
Explaining Flavours to strangers
But I guess if they're strangers then so am I

Instead I pack boxes for hospitals
I fill in numbers in boxes on my breaks
And if the rows don't add up to 45
Then I've made a mistake

I don't get what's the big deal
I take my clothes off in the evening like orange peel
And the cat sticks her claws in my back and she scratches
I guess that must be how mountains feel

I'm not beauty all the time
Sometimes I'm blood, sometimes I'm bile
And if you want to call you can dial
Just know I won't pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up

I know that I'm getting older
Cause I keep on collecting spam in my junk email folder
And you say my name when you're angry
You keep on getting called by the same cold caller

I'm not beauty all the time
Sometimes I'm blood, sometimes I'm bile
Sometimes I'm shit, sometimes I'm vile
But I won't give up, give up, give up, give up

Who the fuck doesn't know what honeycomb is?
I've been eating honeycomb since I was a kid
And you keep on asking me to do the same shifts I just can't do

Who the fuck doesn't know what honeycomb is?
I've been eating honeycomb since I was a kid
And you keep on asking me to do the same shifts I just can't do