come on eat sugar
time is ripe
you'll make your fortune tonight
in a halo of light

looks don't decieve you
don't believe that it's done
if he's fortune's son
who might you be

they don't dream sugar
under the glass
take a look inside
it's on the table for us

come on eat sugar
come complete sugar
with your darkness inside
in a halo of light

come on smile sugar
now there's no surprises any more
with your lino breath
and your talking hair

looks don't decieve you
don't believe that it's done
now he's fortunes son
who might you be

come on eat sugar
time is ripe
make your fortune tonight
in a halo of light
in a halo of light