[Verse 1] In sugar and spikes in neon nights In walks and lights in chains Coughin’ smoke, whoopin’ hope, cardinal sky rush by Fall bark in dark, fall back in dark [Bridge] Lies steam stale Shoes move broom ’n pale Moon in a dime store sale Sugar and spikes and everything nice And everything nice and crazy That’s what little worlds are made of, lady [Verse 2] Well I’m paid up in home in my new Friday’s house There’s no H on my faucet, there’s no bed for my mouse My punching grow in diamond back time Now it’s king for a day with my lady, who look fine [Verse 3] Got my peak it up hat in my caramel mask tremelo car I got my Speidel wrist round my honey Goin’ to see the navy blue Vicar Paul Peter ’n Mrs. Wray Flicker