Sometimes people are revolting
Must cut a short in sixty-thousand volt bad thoughts
Sometimes people are colliding
Where offal, greed and grief unwittingly meet

Am I not sweet enough for you?
Am I not sweet enough for you?

Sometimes people are disturbing
Natural disaster-bent, primed to explode
Sometimes people are dividing
Breaking apart, breaking it all apart
Cracking in half, rip, split, and course through the heart

Am I not sweet enough for you?
Am I not sweet as sweet can be?
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Sweet as the sweetest little tear

My gooseberry heart bristles
When bitter beer hits my quinine tongue
My estate, (my wasteland) my undergrowth
Is it not sweet enough in song?

Am I not sweet enough for you?
Am I not sweet as sweet can be?
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Sweet as the sweetest little tear