Satisfy my sugar tongue again
Sing me lullabies, shoe-shine days
Gilded verses for your ethylene
And bring 'em to me free and clean
Drinking tea with milk and Ganjaweed
Pontificate on genocide or greed
With a spoonful of dissent
For the orchestra of need
Is just enough to please this colony
I've got the blackest boots, the whitest skin
Satisfy my sugar tongue again
Bring me lullabies and morphine-dreams
Belladonna with her atropine
And bring 'em to me free and clean
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