CANDYMAN

[Verse 1] I make more Mama told you to hate the rich mama when you're poor, make more 'Cause one day finally I realized there's no encore I don't know if anybody is whole, the moment's gone There's no paradise, just whimsical woes and charlatans [Chorus] Chase that bag then (Dig your hole) Realize there's no miracles Just luck and sex and made up goals I make more but (I'm a poor soul) [Verse 2] You don't know what you know or what you don't Guess that's the charm Curiosity makes all the more dough Just throw the dart (Oh) [Chorus] Chase that bag then (Dig your hole) Realize there's no miracles Just luck and sex and made up goals I make more but (I'm a poor soul) [Bridge] Ooh, yeah, let's eat the rich Let's eat the rich Ooh, yeah, let's eat the rich I heard they taste like chocolate Ooh, yeah, let's eat the rich Let's eat the rich Ooh, yeah, let's eat the rich I heard they taste like chocolate [Chorus] Chase that bag then (Dig your hole) Realize there's no miracles Just luck and sex and made up goals I make more but (I'm a poor soul) [Outro] It is with the greatest pleasure That the King and Queen announce the betrothal of their dearly beloved son— Zapatero, ¿Qué opina usted del gobierno de Zapatero?