Sugar 'n Spikes

'N sugar 'n spikes 'n neon nights
'N walks 'n lights 'n chains
Coughin' smoke, whoopin' hope, cardinal sky rush by
Fall bark in dark, fall back in dark
Lies steam stale
Shoes move broom 'n pale
Moon in a dime store sale
Sugar 'n spikes 'n everything nice
Everything nice 'n crazy
That's what little worlds are made of, lady
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 punch 'n grow mademoiselle, diamond back time
Now it's king for a day with my lady, who look fine
Got my peakin' up hat, 'n my caramel mask
Trimilo car, got my Speidel wrist 'round my honey
Goin' to see the navy-blue Vicar
Paul Peter 'n Mrs. Wray Flicker