Take out a loan if you need another fresh bite A bit more sugar and it might even taste nice A golden egg and a wet wipe Wait by the way and I'll pick you up at morning light You're trying to tell you and you know that you've got every right Never found a reason except to lend a hand to tired eyes A hungry hand looks up to compliment you on your tie Holds out a hand and asks for help as you just walk on by Maybe you'd see him if you didn't tie it up so tight I'm trying to tell you that you're working for a glass lie Childhood agrees but obligation tells you otherwise Take all your money buy some string and make a paper kite Alright Take out a loan if you need another fresh bite A bit more sugar and it might even taste nice A golden egg and a wet wipe