"Strange Candy" lyrics

"Strange Candy"

Good times and diamond rings
Red eyes and plastic kings
Am I alright? Am I alright?
Don't comfort me
I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling fine
In this brand new dream

Warm wine and kerosene
God's eyes and the taste of sleep
No I don't want, no I don't want
To spread my wings
If I'm alive, then I'm alive
And that's fine by me

I'm so captivating, sticky icky swirl
You can have a taste now, you can have the world
I'm so captivating, sticky icky swirl
Momma's gonna cry when her pretty perfect girl's all mine

Sometimes I don't feel anything
Numb, high, the only friends I see
No I don't want, no I don't want
No guarantees
A shiny car, a shiny life
No not for me

I'm so captivating, sticky icky swirl
You can have a taste now, you can have the world
I'm so captivating, sticky icky swirl
Momma's gonna cry when her pretty perfect girl's all mine

I'm so captivating, sticky icky swirl
You can have a taste now, you can have the world
I'm so captivating, sticky icky swirl
Momma's gonna cry when her pretty perfect girl's all mine


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