I was there to witness 
Candice’s inner business 
She wants the boys to notice 
Her rainbows, and her ponies 
She was educated 
But could not count to ten 
Now she 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 it’s a living 

Hey ho here she goes 
Either a little too high or a little too low 
Got no self-esteem and vertigo 
Cause 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 

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 be the hollywood love 
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 
Cause 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 

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 
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 
Got no self-esteem and vertigo 
Cause 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