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

Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole there’s water
You can get some, when they give it
Nothing sacred, but there’s no limit

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
And don’t stop to see my vertigo
She thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too low
She’s a hurricane from the very first go
She thinks she’s made of candy

Ring a ring of roses
Whoever gets the closest [bad word] and she goes
As the war of the roses
Mother was a victim
Father beat 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 bring the
Hole no luck
And if it don’t feel good
What are you doing this for

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
And don’t stop to see my vertigo
She thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too low
She’s a hurricane since the very first go
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 bring the
Hole no luck
And if you don’t feel good
What are you doing this for
What are you doing this for
What are you doing this for

Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
And don’t stop to see my vertigo
She thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too low
She’s a hurricane since the very first go
She thinks she’s made of candy