Milkshake N' Honey Lyrics - All Hands On The Bad One - Sleater Kinney

14 Rue de Savoy 

is where the flat was let 

We shacked up in Paris two days 

after we had met 

Eighteen bars of the sonata 

and you were mine 

This music gig doesn't pay that good 

but the fans are alright 

Darling come home 

I can't take the apartment alone 

You left your beret behind 

and your croissant is getting cold 

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Visa, Mastercard, Discovered 

that I was spent 

Took my heart, my best jeans, and left me 

with paying the rent 

A user, abuser, a loser 

but I didn't care 

I've always been a guy with a sweet tooth 

and that girl was just like a king-sized candy bar 

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Pick up the phone 

Meet me at the Sorbonne 

Keep turning me on 

With those French words I can't pronounce 

Milkshake n' honey yeah 

Milkshake n' honey yeah 

Ma petite, comment ca va?