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Oh hear my prayer you people please 
Incline your tiny minds to me 
It's time to kiss the candyman 
It's high time you were here instead of 
Fighting  I don't want to fight 
But if by chance the cold wind blows I've 
Got the drugs to keep it up 
Well I know which way the money goes 
Up and down the city road 
In and out we reap and sow 
Rewards I've lost and never known 
Which way the money goes 

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Candyman, candyman, candyman 
The candyman took it 
Candyman, candyman, candyman 
The money go round 

So up and down the city roads 
In and out we reap and sow 
The rewards I've lost and never known 
Which way the money grows 

Money grows on money trees 
Pay the price for liberties and then 
All we've lost is all we need 
To feed those wilting seedlings 

There's more than stones and sticks at stake 
If you pull a rope tight it will create 
A tension like a brick will break 
If thrown against the road 

CHORUS 

Now the air is stinking breath 
Like those who piss on thirsty men 
I'll raise my glass to all of them 
In come the assholes who can smell the money 
As they chase the blood and flesh as though they 
Only ever had enough to keep their withered spirits up 

There's more than stones and sticks at stake 
If you pull a rope tight it will create 
A tension like a brick will break 
If thrown against the road 

CHORUS

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