Lemonade Sin

Lemonade sin
Ninety-nine per cent sugar rush
Causing a mild blush
It is what it is
Lemonade sin
Is verging on placid
Only a hint of the acid
Amid sweetness and fizz

The missionary told me
That we were all culpable
Impure emotions
Will in time take their toll
Well I've not hurt anyone
Maybe myself a bit
A little light bruising
Can be good for the soil

High wire, only two feet above
Playing with fire, wearing asbestos gloves

Lemonade sin
PG-rated vice
You'll still go to paradise
If that is your scene
Lemonade sin
Nothing too scary
A couple of Hail Marys
Will leave you pristine

The priest had informed you
You were irredeemable
If you didn't confess
To your deviant ways
You had to use your
Imagination
Dream up your own infestation
And your plummet from grace

High wire, only two feet above
Playing with fire, wearing asbestos gloves

Lemonade sin
Ninety-nine per cent sugar rush
Causing a mild blush
It is what it is
Lemonade sin
Is verging on placid
Only a hint of the acid
Amid sweetness and fizz



Credits
Writer(s): Simon Aldous
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