Blueberry Pop (Radio Edit)

Such a peach with such a bruise
Would give it up to get to you
The changing color and disguise feels rotten still inside

Sugar on ice, served up tonight
Her stomach ache, your paradise
Blueberry pop is all for fun
Blueberry pop feels good until it's done

She'll be warm for just a while
She burns for love, she's in the fire
And the sweetest words she's ever heard
Comes out the mouth of liars

Sugar on ice, served up tonight
Her stomach ache, your paradise
Blueberry pop is all for fun
Blueberry pop is good until you're done

Oh, baby girl, just lyin' in pain
Innocence stripped away
It's not her fault, it's not her shame
She's lyin' there in the mess you made

Sugar on ice, served up tonight
Your stomach aches, you're paralyzed
Blueberry pop is all you got
Blueberry pop

Blueberry pop is all for fun
Blueberry pop until you're done



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Paul Cowell, Joseph Parella, Jonathan Joseph Rodney, Jon Leidersdorff, Christopher Donofrio
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