Lyrics

Let's paint a picture Of our lives Let's make an story Of it now A work of friction That's a fact Let's sacrifice This sacred cow Let's sell the rights Let's sell the wrongs Even though it's not enough Let's sell each night Let's sell it all On altars of our stuff In all the dreams I've come across You can't survive on Candy Floss Sans culottes still drawing lots Desperate to be the boss Let's make a million On the side Let's fake a billion Better still Armed with a make up bag And dreams Stretch the card and pay the bills Let's think inside this box Throw away the key Let's all survive on Candy Floss Amphetamine and Fake ID All the world is stood outside Looking on with tired eyes Let them eat this Candy Floss In this country of who gives a toss Let's build a bonfire For this life Let's set the match And watch the flames And while they lick the very sky Reject the lies And speak our names Every day we give our all For small change and a wake up call In all the lives I've come across You can't survive on Candy Floss
Writer(s): Peter Rand Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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