Lyrics:
Spoon Full Of Sugar

a problem Because I am a pimp and a slave And in my bed you dig my bed Woo I dig my grave Just a spoon full of sugar has some medicine The truth's too

incision In my heart that barless prison Discolors all with tunnel vision Sunsetter, nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition This lust, this vampiric addiction To her alone in full

man, wassup? Word, organix, groovy stew grits With cheese and mad honey That ain't nuttin man That's the grits that needs cash man I like my grits with sugar

the challenge tonight is to balance my bike without a kickstand Now a spoon full of sugar makes the medicine go down In a room full of [hookers], well

remember her name Because she's got it, she's got it right down And all the guys say I need three spoons of sugar In a glass full of liquor to get over

two of sugar And just a pinch of vanilla Grease up the cookie sheet 'Cause I hate when my balls stick Then preheat the oven to threefifty And give that spoon

is to send my mind out of body when you come around all I'm wanting and all I'm needing is one more drink and a spoonful of sugar to wash it all down

would fight for the spoon Old Earth in the kitchen, yell, "It's time to eat" Across the foyer, ya hear the gather of stampeding feet One pound box of sugar

my heart that barless prison Discolors all with tunnel vision sun setter, nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition, this lust, this vampyric addiction To her alone in full