White sugar, always talk it up
White sugar, always chalk it up
White sugar, always joke around
White sugar, just boast your luck

Wouldn't say it's evil, but I wouldn't try it either
I wouldn't save it for later, but I wouldn't buy it either

It's how you pay for it, how will you pay for it?
How to bring it home, and how to take it?
So usual, so usual, so usual, so usual

And now you fucked it up
Your life— a pretty misery
Bank it around unlucky secrets
Vacant statues, you're not okay