i used to be a junkie and i hated everyone i used to be a i used to be a son i used to be the queen of france i used to be a spanish anarchy i used to be a housewife in the middlewest of the united states i used to be a plantation owner i used to be a on the run and now i m just a cowboy with no bullets left in my gun oh my honeybee you were dear to me dearer far than anyone else oh my honeybee i will make it clear to thee if you put me on a shelf i will kill you in your sleep well i used to sail the seven seas just looking for a friend now i m gonna do just whatever i please but i ll always come back to you again and i will love you for as long as it takes for our bodies to fuse together if there are whether your heart is lighter than a feather oh my honeybee you are dear to me dearer far than anyone else oh my honeybee i will make it better clear to thee if you put me on a shelf i will kill you in your sleep