Rotten Candy Apples

Rotten candy apples and a few mice over there
I expected nothing less from today's local decrepit fair
Hours of looking around
Can't find the ticket man
My frown is upside down because I spot the ice cream van
You can hear the funky music as we roll into your town
You best believe we're bringing you the best ice cream around

Let's pretend we're free
Just somewhere we wanna be
You never have to look very hard
Fly to the moon make a new start
Forever in tune going far
Can't find the ticket man
But I find the ice cream stand
Can't find the ticket man
But I can find the ice cream stand
Can't find the ticket man
But I can find the ice cream stand
I can't find the ticket man
And I can't find the ice cream man



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Pezeshkian
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