The Honey Pot by USS Lyrics

[Intro: Jason "Human Kebab" Parsons]
Now, from the top of the hour
From the back of their record
Clocking in at number wonderful on our infinite countdown
It's the honey pot

[Ashley "Ash Boo-Shultz" Buchholz]
It's 7.9 hertz or bust, people
I stuck a telescopic lens in my door peephole
No perceptions with a blow torch and love beams
'Cause love seems to genie wish love teems to wildest dreams
Welding the C drive, enthusiasm paramount
Re-solder circuits, do the right thing and make it count

No perceptions with a blow torch and love beams
'Cause love seems to genie wish love teems to wildest dreams
Welding the C drive, enthusiasm paramount
Re-solder circuits, do the right thing and make it count

[Jason "Human Kebab" Parsons]
It's been our immaculate pleasure to oscillate with all of you
Reporting live from the symbiotic always
Be the strange you want to see in the world
And love