Sweet tart candy rush, sugar high
I try to clear my mind, it’s fine,
This drug I can’t deny.
The epidemic spreading,
Forgetting that this ain’t over the counter,
No pharmacy, no opioid,
No one that can amount to
The pain we feel without it’s kick,
I’m sick I’m coming down
I’m tricked by all the scientists
The media in town.
Keep feeding us the bullshit
So the kids can go and eat
Like every day is trick-or-treat.