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What will you do on the weekends |
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When your best friends |
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Become your dead friends? |
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From all the sugar |
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And all the sweetness |
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This little sweet tooth |
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It is your weakness |
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They've got american candy |
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You're sweet and sated, so sedated |
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For the american kids |
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You're hooked and baited, annihilated |
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Even if you wanted to |
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You couldn't stop it's just so sweet |
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But this american candy |
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It'll rot your teeth |
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Try to think back to back to a time when |
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You loved what you loved because you loved it |
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Before the sugar |
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And all the sweetness |
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Filled up your lungs now |
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It's all you breath in |
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They've got american candy |
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You're sweet and sated, so sedated |
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For the american kids |
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You're hooked and baited, annihilated |
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Even if you wanted to |
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You couldn't stop it's just so sweet |
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But this american candy |
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It'll rot your teeth |
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Sometimes I feel as though I'm going mad when |
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I get a touch of saccharine on my lips |
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I hate the taste on my tongue too damn sweet |
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I don't fancy american candy, american candy |
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They've got american candy |
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You're sweet and sated, so sedated |
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For the american kids |
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You're hooked and baited, annihilated |
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Even if you wanted to |
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You couldn't stop it's just so sweet |
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But this american candy |
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It'll rot your teeth until your gums they bleed |
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I hate the taste on my tongue too damn sweet |
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I don't fancy american candy, american candy |
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You're sweet and sated baby |
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I hate the taste on my tongue too damn sweet |
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I don't fancy american candy |
