It was on a Friday I was waitin' for a goin' my way I packed on a platform in Brooklyn Where pushin', but nobody's lookin'
So I got in the rush for the subway By the little old man to shove me Well, I noticed her when I sideways And felt continents inside me
I was dressed in my polyester And I could that the plastic impressed her 'Cause she smiled as she up beside me And then she said she had to confide, see
She said, her dad ran away Samantha The middle-aged exotic So her mom had to turn to her And here's the advice he gave her
He said, Reese's pieces, Swedish of skittles and red licorice Marshmallow mints and a kiss And it melts in your mouth like
Take out your contacts and at the screen Take off your and look at the scene If you break your restrictions, then understand me Take your prescription of and candy, oh yeah
We there by way of the highway After night drives with trinkets and To a town bound with old and dry docks I drug my ass of the bus and hit the sidewalks
I stumbled by the name of my way And got caught in the by treading lightly The fish passed me by led by fish I hit pop and caught their strange looks
But one figure struggled just to stand He was a one man in his wheel chair I out a course for his lantern I put out a hand and he grabbed me
He told a lifetime of and bi-ways Of the times of stock yards and gangs and two legs He his advice for a penny And for that small here's what he gave me
out your contacts and look at the screen Take off your make-up and look at the If you break your restrictions, then you'll me your prescription of sugar and candy, oh yeah