You and I are freaks, On this we can agree, When times get tough we double it up, To keep our winning streak, This sleepy town is the playground for the richest, The water’s warm, we got sugar sandy beaches, We’re crashing out in the middle of the day, Born and raised here, we’ll never lose our way. We learn to work the traffic at night, No police cars are shining their light,

You’re so sweet you make my teeth hurt, You’re so sweet you make my teeth hurt,

Time to cut the cake, As soon as we’re awake, We got no knife we can use a razor blade, A sacrifice to the gods that we made, And when the sun goes down, We’ll take that rickshaw all over town,

You’re so sweet you make my teeth hurt, You’re so sweet you make my teeth hurt, An amazon in a mini skirt, You’re so sweet you make my teeth hurt.

You ought to know, you’re the treasure of the nation, I think its time, we start the conversation, Don’t cha worry bout the people standing round, They see the sun and then they scurry underground, You show your goods every night, The flashbulbs are making us blind,

You’re so sweet you make my teeth hurt, You’re so sweet you make my teeth hurt, Keep me guessing what’s for dessert, You’re so sweet you make my teeth hurt.