Wooden Wand - In a Bucket Lyrics

Don’t worry ma, it’s just a bloodshot honey drop
We dream we eat our young and awake to eat our own
The cold water and ice, there was spice in the beans and the rice
And we were dizzy honey bees in a bucket of tar

I saw a nihilist heart; I saw the love hid within it
I could tell by the care with which he chose his stones
And the sorority girls came and snuck photographers of all the bikers
Like they were dizzy honey bees in a bucket of tar

The OBGYN and the gurus in the rearview
Well, you know sometimes you’re better off on your bones
Sometimes getting dressed is the most important meal of the day
Sometimes you’re shook like a firefly inside a jar
Or like a dizzy honey bee in a bucket of tar

There were drums like guns and a few salty angels
I hope they come on back as soon as they can
And now I’m good and sick, like I had turned a presidential trick
Now I’m a dizzy honey bee in a bucket of tar