My marmalade Duke spins quatros and spreads the butter well
He enjoys the taste of her but more importantly of me
And the reasoning dwells consistently without reason
as my head spins almost out of sync with everything around me
With everything around me.


My Marmalade duke
` I love the way you spread me on a plate
And when I’m waking up late in the morning
And you’re rescuing me from the bedside
From the bedside.


And It feels like I’m stuck in the river with Canary wharf as me only point
And if I can’t be you’re natural girl then I’ll glide into my mothers milk
[with my passionate prince]

My Marmalade duke
I love the way you spread me on a plate
And when I’m waking up late in the morning
And you’re rescuing me from the bedside
From the bedside.


And I love the way I think of you my honey
Even when things get rough
Even when the fruit has been laid down

As my head spins almost out of sync with everything around me
With everything around me.
Chorus x3


Lyrics submitted by Breakingbenjaminfan

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