Candy

	  		
A 
I was there to witness 

Candice's inner princess 
      F#m 
She wants the boys to notice 
      D 
Her rainbows, and her ponies 
A 
She was educated 

But could not count to ten 
                   F#m 
How she got lots of different horses 
    D 
By lots of different men 

And I say 

A 
Liberate your sons and daughters 
F#m 
The bush is high 
                D 
But in the hole there's water 
A 
You can get some, when they give it 
F#m                         D 
Nothing sacred, but it's a living 

A 
Hey ho here she goes 

Either a little too high or a little too low 
     F#m 
Got no self-esteem and vertigo 
                 D 
Cause she thinks she's made of candy 
A 
Hey ho here she goes 

Either a little too loud or a little too close 
               F#m 
There's a hurricane in the back of her throat 
              D 
And she thinks she's made of candy 

A 
Ring a ring of roses 

Whoever gets the closest 
     F#m 
She comes and she goes 
         D 
As the war of the roses 
A 
Mother was a victim 

Father beat the system 
    F#m 
By moving bricks to Brixton 
       D 
And learning how to fix them 

A 
Liberate your sons and daughters 
    F#m  
The bush is high 
               D 
But in the hole there's water 
A 
As you win 

She'll be the hollywood love 
      F#m 
And if it don't feel good 
                    D 
What are you doing this for 

Now tell me 

A 
Hey ho here she goes 

Either a little too high or a little too low 
     F#m 
Got no self-esteem and vertigo 
                 D 
Cause she thinks she's made of candy 
A 
Hey ho here she goes 

Either a little too loud or a little too close 
               F#m 
There's a hurricane in the back of her throat 
              D 
And she thinks she's made of candy 
A 
Liberate your sons and daughters 
     D 
The bush is high 
               F#m 
But in the hole there's water 
A 
As you win 

She'll be the hollywood love 
                 F#m 
And if you don't feel good 
                    D 
What are you doing this for 
                      D 
What are you doing this for 
                     D 
What are you doing this for 

A 
Hey ho here she goes 

Either a little too high or a little too low 
     F#m 
Got no self-esteem and vertigo 
                 D 
Cause she thinks she's made of candy 
A 
Hey ho here she goes 

Either a little too loud or a little too close 
               F#m 
There's a hurricane in the back of her throat 
              D 
And she thinks she's made of candy