Candy Man

<br>(Royston Langdon)<br><br>Oh hear my prayer you people please<br>incline your tiny minds to me<br>It`s time to kiss the candyman<br>It`s high time you were here instead of<br>Fighting, I don`t want to fight<br>but if by chance the cold wind blows <br>I`ve got the drugs to keep it up<br>I know which way the money goes<br><br>Up and down the city road<br>In and out we`ll reap and sow<br>Rewards for all the sins<br>I know which way the money goes<br><br>candyman, candyman, candyman<br>the candyman took it.<br>The Money-go-round<br><br>So up and down the city roads<br>In and out we raped and sow<br>The rewards I`ve lost and never known<br>which way the money grows<br><br>Money grows on monitories<br>you pay the price for liberties <br>then all we`ve lost is all we need<br>to feed these wilting seedlings<br><br>There`s more than stones and sticks at stake<br>if you pull a rope tight it will create<br>a tension like a brick will break<br>if thrown against the road<br>Candyman, candyman, candyman<br>the candyman took it.<br>Oh yeah! <br><br>Breathe now the air of stinking breath<br>like those who piss on thirsty men<br>I`ll raise my glass to all of them<br>Income the assholes who can smell the money<br>as they chase the blood and flesh as though they<br>only ever had enough to keep their withered spirits up<br><br>There`s more than stones and sticks at stake<br>if you pull a rope tight it will create<br>a tension like a brick will break<br>if thrown against the road<br><br>Candyman, candyman, candyman<br>The candyman took it