(K-Dee , PT Lauren)

Sugar makes me happy , so I cannot see

Every single moran throwing dirt on me

Ill change all these clothes and loose my head

Theres sugar waiting in my bed

Im looking little blue , but turning red

So focus on the face , its not alive

But just a secret gesture-hive

Hand in hand with a little girl Ill waste her day

The naughty world made a modest man out of me anyway

Steel all I have , I dont care at all:

Efficient way to smash the doll

And nothings worse than climbing on the wall

So if you really want me , here I am:

Your own goddamn superman

Im worried , Im breathtakingly sorry

For steeling your sensational glory

I need your face , your head

Good night , theyre the sugar of my bed

Sugar makes me happy , so I wrapped it up

In Supersonic thought I mean , I blew the top

Change all your friends for a day in bed

The other part of youll be red

But never major blue , youre turning dead