Candy Cigarettes
My darling dear with your straight brown hair, you think life’s a mess, you sit there smoking candy cigarettes.
It will be ok, your dreams can and will come true one day.
So sit there in your favorite dress, the girl next door thinks you’re the best.
Why is life so messed up? You can’t be you and I can’t be me. So we pray to G-d and make a wish, but you’ll never understand the Jesus fish.
My darling dear with your straight brown hair, you think life’s a mess, you sit there smoking candy cigarettes.
The sun is shining bright, you are my light. Play, sing, dance, everything’s gonna be alright.
Everyone thinks your gay. Apparently it’s Armageddon everyday.
You cry and you pout and you don’t know why you’re here. I tell you dear, have no fear. It will be ok. Your dreams will come true one day.
My darling dear with your straight brown hair, you think life’s a mess, you sit there smoking candy cigarettes.
Kick and punch, play air guitar. I know you’re down but you’ll go far. You’re a miracle and superstar.
My darling dear with your straight brown hair, you think life’s a mess, you sit there smoking candy cigarettes.
My darling dear with your straight brown hair, you think life’s a mess, you sit there smoking candy cigarettes.
Don’t look down, look up now.
You’ve come so far, you’re a miracle and superstar.

