Got my wow, got my cor And he's waiting at the door for me Making things secure for me When I return Got my needs, got my love And it fits me like a glove And it's dripping from above Like the candle it burns
Old brown bear and honey bee Pass me by and wink at me Realise that what I got Is too much for one honey pot
Sugar is the centre Of the honeycomb Sweeter still the heart That actually owns my own Got my schmaltz, got my cheese Got me down on my knees Got me begging you please The obesity of love The propensity (of love), the depravity (of love), The austerity of love
Got my saccharin, my sweet And it's next to me on seat And everything I eat seems to Taste so damn sour Got my praise, got my prayer And it's getting everywhere Like your God isn't there for me Just this higher power
Old march hare and kangaroo Tip their hats and 'how d'you do?' Recognise it in my stride Love is skipping by my side
Sugar is the centre... /etc./
Pitcher plant and Venus trap Give me five and slap my back They can tell just from my smile I'll be staying for a while
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