Hi, Come on by, I'm the Sugarman
Selling your ephemeral relief to an eternal pain
Selling you vivid daydream
you could lick like an ice cream
Please, Dear come on by,
My panel won't disappoint
For you I have wildest desires made still
bottled or pressed in a pill
Hey boy, Come on by,
Chillest of chills will run up your spine
Customized for you the fluffiest of clouds
to make you feel fine
Meet my lucy, Trippiest colours,
A scenery most words cannot define
Oh Nevermind,
Feel free to try if your trust is as rest
couldn't care less,
if my hair looks like a mess
Please, Come on by,
for my goods are the best
My secret plaster you can use to fill the void
Don't you worry, Come on by
Don't be paranoid



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