I was there to witness
Candice’s inner
She wants the boys to notice
Her and her ponnies
She was educated
But could not count to ten
How she got lots of different
By lots of different men
And I say

Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is
But in the hole there’s water
You can get some, when they give it
Nothing , but it’s a living

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self-esteem and
Because she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
There’s a hurricane in the back of her
And she thinks she’s made of candy

Ring-a-ring o'roses
Whoever gets the closest
She comes and she goes
As the war of the roses
Mother was a victim
Father the system
By moving bricks to Brixton
And learning how to fix them

Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole there’s water
As you win she’ll be the Hollywood
And if it don’t feel good
What are you doing this for?
Now tell me

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
Because she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
There’s a in the back of her throat
And she thinks she’s made of candy

Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole there’s water
As you win she’ll be the Hollywood love
And if you don’t feel good
What are you doing this for?
(bis)

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
Because she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
There’s a hurricane in the back of her throat
And she thinks she’s made of candy

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
Because she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
There’s a hurricane in the back of her throat
And she thinks she’s made of candy