The Stench Of Honey

Love's smell for the stench of honey

Easy life and love for money

Violent shrieking sirens of warning

Aeroplanes up in the evening

We split a wing

Of that one tiny fly

In the world that he thrives

In the world that he dies on other world

Birds of ill omen forever

Airmen lay their heads together

In the once that he dies

Getting heard get a word in

As I saw you deserved

As I saw you deserved in as deserved

One single fly, flying and singing

Flying in a room singing hard

In a room as deserved

We split a wing of that one tiny fly

In the world that he thrives

In the world that he dies on

Shot pilot blind

And a sight for his eyes

In the air where he flies

In the air where he dies

We split the wings

Tiny blue spitfire wings

Thousands shot pilot blind

And a thousand tiny flies

And that thousands to be won

To be won in their thousands to be won