sugar honey ice & tea (Edit)

Count down the thunder
I think we're too close for comfort
So no, don't rock the boat and don't calm the storm
God already gave you His answer
Blink, I'm sorry, it's over
The whistle's been blown, I
Think you got the wrong number
I'm breaking up
Wanna make a connection
Can't get no reception
Leave a message after the tone

I don't know if I can figure it out
It's all messed up, only one thing I know for sure
We're so full of

Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
(Everybody's full of)
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea

Don't move a muscle
No, we can't have a struggle
But the situation is in control
So play pretend that it's all good

You could tell the Messiah
His pants are on fire
I politely decline, I
I gotta go, I gotta stick my head in the sand
And block out all the sadness
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

I don't know if I can figure it out
It's all messed up, only one thing I know for sure
We're so full of

Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
(Yeah, everybody's full of)
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea

I don't reckon I can figure it out
It's all messed up, only one thing I know for sure
(We're so fucked)
And we all march on like we know the way to Heaven
Who the hell died and made you the king?
We don't know what we want but we know that we want it
Yeah, we want it, yeah, we want it right now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
(Fuck you) Everybody, everybody's full of

Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
(Oh and now everybody's full of)
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
(Every, every, everybody full of)
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
(Oh, everybody's full of)
Sugar, Honey, Ice and Tea
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)



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Writer(s): Oliver Scott Sykes, Lee David Malia, Matthew Stephen Nicholls, Matthew Kean, Jordan Keith Attwood Fish, Jordan Keith Attwood Fish, Oliver Scott Sykes, Matthew Kean, Matthew Stephen Nicholls, Lee David Malia
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