Sugar 'n Spikes

'N sugar 'n spikes 'n neon nights

'N walks 'n lights 'n chains

Coughin' smoke, whoopin' hope, cardinal sky rush by

Fall bark in dark, fall back in dark

Lies steam stale

Shoes move broom 'n pale

Moon in a dime store sale

Sugar 'n spikes 'n everything nice

Everything nice 'n crazy

That's what little worlds are made of, lady

Well I'm paid up in home in my new Friday's house

There's no H on my faucet, there's no bed for my mouse

My punch 'n grow mademoiselle, diamond back time

Now it's king for a day with my lady, who look fine

Got my peakin' up hat, 'n my caramel mask

Trimilo car, got my Speidel wrist 'round my honey

Goin' to see the navy-blue Vicar

Paul Peter 'n Mrs. Wray Flicker