Honey
Don’t speak of it so happily
Don’t speak of it so sadly
You’re pleasing him
What is it worth?
Say good-night to the dark
Say good-morning to the sunrise
That wants to brighten up your pale face
Honey
Make this the last time
Satisfy yourself the way
We know how you can
It doesn’t involve your suicide
Say good-night to the dark
Say good-morning to the sunrise
That wants to brighten up your pale face
Honey
He’s your king, you the servant
You performing kinky acts
With the other female servants
Keeps him in power
Say good-night to the dark
Say good-morning to the sunrise
That wants to brighten up your pale face
Honey
You’re not another Barbie doll
Don’t speak of him with a smile
Don’t let his smirk, his video-cameras, his satisfaction
Mean everything to you
Say good-night to the dark
Say good-morning to the sunrise
Brighten up your pale face
Cry and come on home