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Candy 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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I was there to witness
Candice’s inner business
She wants the boys to notice
Her and her ponies
She was educated
But not count to ten
How she got lots of different horses
By lots of different men
And I say, liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high, but in the hole water
You can get some
When they give it
Nothing sacred but it's a living
Hey, ho, she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self esteem and vertigo
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey, ho, here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane at the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
a of roses
Whoever gets the closest
She comes and she goes as the War of the Roses
Mother was a victim, beat the system
By moving to Brixton
And learning how to fix them
Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high but in the hole there’s water
As you win she’ll be the whole of her love
And if it feel good
What are you doing it for
Now tell me, hey, ho, she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self esteem and vertigo
'Cause she she’s made of candy
Hey, ho, here she goes
a too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane at the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she’s of candy
Liberate your sons and daughters
The is high but in the hole water
As you win she’ll be the whole of her love
And if it feel good
What are you it for
What are you it for
are you doing it for
What are you it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
Hey, ho, here she goes
Either a little too or a little too low
Got no self and vertigo
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey, ho, she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane at the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey, ho, here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no esteem and vertigo
'Cause she thinks she’s of candy
Hey, ho, here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane in the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
Candice’s inner business
She wants the boys to notice
Her and her ponies
She was educated
But not count to ten
How she got lots of different horses
By lots of different men
And I say, liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high, but in the hole water
You can get some
When they give it
Nothing sacred but it's a living
Hey, ho, she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self esteem and vertigo
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey, ho, here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane at the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
a of roses
Whoever gets the closest
She comes and she goes as the War of the Roses
Mother was a victim, beat the system
By moving to Brixton
And learning how to fix them
Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high but in the hole there’s water
As you win she’ll be the whole of her love
And if it feel good
What are you doing it for
Now tell me, hey, ho, she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no self esteem and vertigo
'Cause she she’s made of candy
Hey, ho, here she goes
a too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane at the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she’s of candy
Liberate your sons and daughters
The is high but in the hole water
As you win she’ll be the whole of her love
And if it feel good
What are you it for
What are you it for
are you doing it for
What are you it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
What are you it for
What are you doing it for
What are you doing it for
Hey, ho, here she goes
Either a little too or a little too low
Got no self and vertigo
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey, ho, she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane at the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
Hey, ho, here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
Got no esteem and vertigo
'Cause she thinks she’s of candy
Hey, ho, here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane in the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she’s made of candy
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