r.e.m.
mine smell like honey
I would dare you, but I know I don't need to You're going to do just what you want to You're going to take the leading chair at the fairground You're going to sing the praises of your fruit  Mine smell like honey, uh! Mine smell like honey, uh! Mine smell like hu- hu- hu- hu- honey, uh!  Dig a hole, dig it deeper, deeper! Climb a mountain, climb it steeper, steeper! Dig a hole! Dig it deeper, deeper! Track a trail of honey through it all  If the end comes faster than we had expected And predictions lead us to the final fall If the flowers crack the grain and weave the patterns of the pavement I can hear you shouting over it all  Mine smell like honey, uh! Mine smell like honey, uh! Mine smell like hu- hu- hu- hu- honey, uh!  Dig a hole, dig it deeper, deeper! Climb a mountain, climb it steeper, steeper! Dig a hole! Dig it deeper, deeper! Track a trail of honey through it all  Dig a hole, dig it deeper, deeper! Climb a mountain, climb it steeper, steeper! Dig a hole! Dig it deeper, deeper! Track a trail of honey through it all  You track a trail of honey through it all You track a trail of honey