Sugar High Paradise

Pink cloud spinning like a carnival dream. My diet's a swirl of blue

and cream. Doctor said I crashed, but I'm full steam,

oh, oh, oh. Cotton candy for my soul,

my, oh, my, sugar high paradise, let me fly,

let me fly. Don't need no greens, just a sweet alibi.

Cha, cha, cha. Teeth like pearls, my smile's alive.

This fluffy stuff's the key to thrive. They say it's bad,

but I feel divine. Oh, oh, oh.