the candyland riots

over the flames

the plastic airplanes circled

and every ambulance harmonized

a glorious yellow smoke filled the eyes

of the baby giants given astro-taffy

to keep them happy

while the war raged on

and the friendly army drove

to beat the band

how did you escape

your door was locked

the exit's blocked

now i know

it's not so impossible

now i know

we can't go back to where we were

we're back to where we'll be

ooh

back to where we were

we'll be