Found with a hand in the pot Palms full, everything got Gold skin on a summer's eve Shed tees and white teeth I'll take what I want I'll concede to all my faults Dirty jeans and tongues pretend to talk I won't feel guilty when you kiss me Love is malleable and it bends like a body Legs wrapped around me The Gated Garden is a myth I can't conceive And I know where I'll sleep Honey pot, honey pot I'll take what I want I want X2