Jeff and Sue-Cult of 2: Music

"We must quell our addiction to sugar.....
It's just a grain assult"

Cane is a grain with an unfitting name
Funny they call you sugar
Unearthed you became an elixer for pain
An immediate gratification

Consumed by the flame of a culture campaign
Your value escaped with the steam
Naturally sweet already complete
God's precious gift to the world

Get rid of this... you won't be needing that
This is how you should look, taste and feel
If you want to be loved well you'd better refine
Pure Refined Bleached Sugar

Cane is a grain (once upon a forest)
Barren terrain (peer beneath the surface)
Demimondaine (you'll find)
Posy Champagne

Organically grown in your native home
Held high in great adulation
But soon you would find praise and power outshine
The value in self-preservation

Chorus...Posy Champagne
(I bet you didn't know that)
Untie the main (once upon a forest)
Release unrestrain (peer beneath the surface)
Untame the tame (you'll find)
I will do the same

Fading in the sun
Diluted by the rain
In cozy mundane
I'm going back to find
The girl when I was 9
And not so full of the world

Try to impress....always look your best
For God's sake keep your thoughts to yourself!
If you want to belong well you'd better refine
Pure Refined Bleached Sugar

Stay as you are...don't go too far......gone.