Candy

I was there to witness
Candices inner princess
She wants the boys to notice
Her rainbows, and her ponies
She was educated
But could not count to ten
How she got lots of different horses
By lots of different men
And I say

Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole theres water
You can get some, when they give it
Nothing sacred, but it's a living

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
Cause she thinks shes made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane in the back of her throat
And she thinks shes made of candy

Ring a ring of roses
Whoever gets the closest
She comes and she goes
As the war of the roses
Mother was a victim
Father beat the system
By moving bricks to Brixton
And learning how to fix them
Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole theres water
As you will
shall be the whole of the law
And if it dont feel good
What are you doing it for
Now tell me

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
Cause she thinks shes made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane in the back of her throat
And she thinks shes made of candy

Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole theres water
As you win
Shell be the hollywood love
And if you dont feel good
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
Cause she thinks shes made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane in the back of her throat
And she thinks shes made of candy

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
Cause she thinks shes made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane in the back of her throat
And she thinks shes made of candy.