SINKING
IN CANDY FLOSS
Talking crazy to crazy fools and
cool
Life’s a hustle - hustle bustle
- trouble
and strife but that’s life in
the big city
Just
when
you
think
that
you
know
what
she
wants…
All hell breaks loose and the
dirt hits the fan
Wonderful as a non-beach holiday
Sitting in a caravan by the lake
Sinking in candy floss to the
armpits
Just keeping your head above the
water
Who really cares about the
future now
Which way is up when everything
is flat
Is she still whispering sweet
nothings phew
Never knew –
didn’t understand -
she cared
You’re too late baby blue you’re
much too late
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