Imitation of Life
Charades, pop skillWater hyacinth, named by a poetImitation of lifeLike a koi in a frozen pondLike a goldfish in a bowlI don't want to hear you cry
That's sugarcane that tasted goodThat's cinnamon, that's HollywoodCome on, come on, no-one can see you try
You want the greatest thingThe greatest thing since bread came slicedYou've got it all, you've got it sized
Like a Friday fashion show teenagerFreezing in the cornerTrying to look like you don't try
That's sugarcane that tasted goodThat's cinnamon, that's HollywoodCome on, come on, no-one can see you try
No-one can see you cry
That's sugarcane that tasted goodThat's freezing rain, that's what you couldCome on, come on, no-one can see you cry
This sugarcaneThis lemonadeThis hurricane, I'm not afraidCome on, come on, no-one can see me cry
This lightning stormThis tidal waveThis avalanche, I'm not afraidCome on, come on, no-one can see me cry
That's sugarcane that tasted goodThat's who you are, that's what you couldCome on, come on, no-one can see you cry
That's sugarcane that tasted goodThat's who you are, that's what you couldCome on, come on, no-one can see you cry