Silver Honey

A little ache that's all
A little ache, a little ache, a little ache that's all
Stomach that's frozen in a sigh
Was she more than a test-drive doll?
Orange shirts could make her go blind
He had her by the throat instead of the mind
Now she's needing an angel to fly her down to the other side
But in a silver lake, silver spoon
The dirty tinsel neighborhood
Oh, she could reinvent her world
There's silver honey for the test-drive girl
Remember the nights she needed a near-by rescue crew?
Dreaming herself infrared and not knowing what to do
Circling and circling and spinning around
Finding ways to peel herself off of the ground, now
The empty chatter in her head never shakes the sound
But in the silver lake, sandy spoon
Moved out of the neighborhood
Oh, she could reinvent her world
There's silver honey for the test-drive girl
Purple hand on the stand
A getaway in a sedan, well
Things went slightly out of hand
There's silver honey for your test-drive man
Well in the silver lake flooding through
The midnight vulture in the stew
Well, she could reinvent her world
There's silver honey for the test-drive girl
Silver mine, silver spine
Wiping out the cocaine line
And honey for the second time
There's silver honey for your test-drive mind
A guilty pleasure
A guilty pleasure