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(K-Dee , PT Lauren)
Sugar makes me happy , so I cannot see
Every single moran throwing dirt on me
I´ll change all these clothes and loose my head
There´s sugar waiting in my bed
I´m looking little blue , but turning red
So focus on the face , it´s not alive
But just a secret gesture-hive
Hand in hand with a little girl I´ll waste her day
The naughty world made a modest man out of me anyway
Steel all I have , I don´t care at all:
Efficient way to smash the doll
And nothing´s worse than climbing on the wall
So if you really want me , here I am:
Your own goddamn superman
I´m worried , I´m breathtakingly sorry
For steeling your sensational glory
I need your face , your head
Good night , they´re the sugar of my bed
Sugar makes me happy , so I wrapped it up
In Supersonic thought I mean , I blew the top
Change all your friends for a day in bed
The other part of you´ll be red
But never major blue , you´re turning dead
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