Honeysuckle Drive by Stephen Alexander Boyd

Honeysuckle Drive.
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Welcome to Honeysuckle Drive
Where the modern day families do thrive
We got kids in their bright whites
Dogs and cats but they ain’t much fun
Too fat to run
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I don’t like what I see
Comercial popularity
Minds that are so blind
So blind that they’ll never see
They’ll never be free
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I call on the Gods
From the world of peace and enlightenment
To come down to Earth, our home
And try to brighten it up
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When the last river ceases to flow
And the forest all bathed in a fiery glow
Oily waves full of plastique
The outlook for children, decidedly bleak
As the fauna get fewer and fewer
When the new generation
All live in the sewer
Where no heart is left to lament
Flowers and fields all bathed in cement
V3
Someone is at it again
You could be that lucky… one out of ten
That won’t have a breakdown
We’ve gave you the shakedown
A bright future, but don’t ask us when.
V4
Now you’re quite likely to be
Here when there are no fish in the sea
No krill, no whale,
No bright shiny scales
No plankton, then no you and me
Chorus
Bridge
When the last river ceases to flow
And the forest all bathed in a fiery glow
Oily waves full of plastique
The outlook for children, decidedly bleak
As the fauna get fewer and fewer
When the new generation
All live in the sewer
Where no heart is left to lament
Flowers and fields all bathed in cement
Your password, your tag
Your phone in the bag
For crying out aloud
All your shit in the cloud
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