It was on a Friday I was waitin' for a goin' my way I stood on a platform in Brooklyn Where everybody's pushin', but lookin'
So I got in the rush for the subway By the old man tryin' to shove me Well, I noticed her when I glanced And felt continents inside me
I was in my best polyester And I could tell that the plastic her 'Cause she smiled as she eased up me And she said she had things to confide, see
She said, her dad ran away with The middle-aged dancer So her mom had to to her savior And here's the that he gave her
He said, pieces, Swedish fish Oodles of skittles and red mints and a chocolate kiss And it melts in your mouth this
Take out your and look at the screen Take off your make-up and look at the If you break your restrictions, then you'll me Take your prescription of sugar and candy, oh
We arrived by way of the highway After night with trinkets and tirades To a town bound with old guards and dry Bored I drug my ass of the bus and hit the
I stumbled by the lane of my way And got caught in the by treading lightly The fish passed me by led by hooks I hit pop flies and caught their looks
But one struggled just to stand there He was a one legged man in his wheel I struck out a course for his I put out a and then he grabbed me
He told a lifetime of boxcars and Of the times of yards and chain gangs and two legs He his advice for a penny And for that small price here's what he me
Take out your contacts and look at the off your make-up and look at the scene If you break restrictions, then you'll understand me Take prescription of sugar and candy, oh yeah