"The Cup" lyrics

Some kids smile at Sweetarts sweet hearts
It's so sad
But three cheers for Three Musketeers
Out there fighting the good low-fat, food fight all night
That's right, three cheers for Three Musketeers
Reese's Cup was the candy they all measured up to
Snickers bar's, no fun in the fun size
Butterfingers are tough to beat
But they stick to the tops and the bottoms of my teeth
And I know that can't, uh, be good for me

Let me catch you up
There's a crunchy new cream of the crop
It's called the Butterfinger Cup
The Butterfinger Cup
Butterfinger Cup

Honey, nobody likes Bit-O-Honey
Falling down into their plastic pumpkin receptacle
Why don't you give something respectable
Like a, a baby bag of M&Ms or a Watchama–, Whatchamacallit?

Let me catch you up
There's a crunchy new cream of the crop
It's called the Butterfinger Cup
The Butterfinger Cup
Butterfinger Cup
Butterfinger
Butterfinger Cup
The Butterfinger Cup
Butterfinger Cup
The Butterfinger

Ding-dong
Hey, it's me
Uh, do you have any candy?
You do, what kind?
A Butterfinger Cup?!
Can I have one, please?
I get it, you were just saying
Uh yeah, I mean, I ain't got a costume
And I ain't got a disguise, but, but, I'm just your neighbor
With butter cups for eyes, oh
Give him the trophy
And tell the Cup he's number one
'Cause you've got to love
You've got to love the Butterfinger, Butterfinger

Butterfinger Cup
The Butterfinger Cup
Butterfinger Cup
Butterfinger
Butterfinger Cup
The Butterfinger Cup
Butterfinger Cup
Butterfinger

Mm, mm
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Butterfinger
I want some in my guts
Yes, those Butterfinger Cups
They're delicious
Not quite nutritious, but so delicious
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme those Butterfinger, Butterfinger cups
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
I want some in my, want some in my guts
Butterfinger Cups
Butterfinger Cups