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 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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