come on eat sugar 
time is ripe 
you'll make your fortune tonight 
in a halo of light 

looks don't decieve you
don't believe that it's done 
if he's fortune's son 
who might you be 

they don't dream sugar 
under the glass 
take a look inside 
it's on the table for us 

come on eat sugar 
come complete sugar 
with your darkness inside 
in a halo of light 

come on smile sugar 
now there's no surprises any more 
with your lino breath 
and your talking hair 

looks don't decieve you 
don't believe that it's done 
now he's fortunes son 
who might you be 

come on eat sugar 
time is ripe 
make your fortune tonight 
in a halo of light 
in a halo of light