Black Cadillac

I am Jackie’s dress, untattered and unfurled
I am hanging up for the eyes of the world
I am polishing chrome for these American girls
I’m the son of a god tonight, I am
Stealing spoons from the Kennedy room
I’m alright
I’m alright
I’m in the laundromat
You’re in the black Cadillac
You’re poppin' innocent
He’s the reason you came
I’m the reason you left, yeah
I’m that girl on Instagram
With the «love me» eyes
And the «fuck me» tan
I’m alright, yeah
I’m alright
I’m alright
I’m alright
Can you see karma’s a bitch?
With your rose-colored glasses
And I hope the robe fits
But it’s a marvelous night
Down in these Everglades
But you look alright
In these E.R. lights
Just the same
All these words will never say
All these bills will never pay
All these dreams that got away
But not for me, not today
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
(I've got the spoon
Give me some sugar)
Give me some sugar
(I've got the spoon
Lend me some sugar)
Give me some sugar
(You've got the gun
But I’ve got some sugar)
Give me some sugar
(You've got the spoon
Give me some sugar)
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar (yeah)
Give me some sugar
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Yeah, give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Yeah, give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar
Give me some sugar