Pure Cane Lover
by SugarKrew
Track 10 from the album FAWM 2009 Demos; released Jun 28, 2009
Released under the Creative Commons Attribution License
Song Description
A short song with a huge backstory. This marks the beginning of the FAWM boy-band counterpart to the excellent FAWM girl band, "The High Fructose Corn Syrup Girls".
Liner Notes
This version of the song was submitted for the FAWM 2009 ("CD 5") compilation.

Lyrics by SugarKrew
Music by SugarKrew
Mixed by Adam!

Members involved in this song, in order of performance: Errol Elumir, Charlie Cheney, The Cow Exchange, Pigfarmer Jr, John Crossman, George Slade.

Features the "reverse sensitive female chord progression".
Ballyhoo (n): blatant or sensational promotion
Lyrics
VERSE (pt 1, performed by Errol)
I'm a pure cane lover, a natural high.
I'm the real deal, I can satisfy.
I ain't fo' tricks, I ain't for show.
I'm a sugar cane lover, pure as driven snow.

VERSE (pt 2, performed by Charlie Cheney)
Artificial sweetners, got nothin' on us!
Baby they're nothin' but scab pus.
Fructose is sweet, but it's yesterday's news
so honey get off that limp ballyhoo!

CHORUS
I don't know what you've been told
but our sugar's sweetened gold
baby take a taste and see
there is nothing sweeter than me!

VERSE (pt 3, performed by The Cow Exchange)
Ain't gonna find something fake about me
I'm the polar opposite of hypocrisy (like Mr. Rogers)
You may like big, you may like strong
But stick to this sweetness and you can't go wrong...baby baby!

VERSE (pt 4, performed by Pigfarmer Jr)
Now they call us the SugarKrew
Better watch out, cuz we're too sweet for you
If you want something light and thin
Better go on cuz we're sweet as sin

<CHORUS>

BRIDGE (performed by John Crossman)
Corny syrup's on the rise
but we make up for size
in the form of high quality.
Baby won't you let me in... your blood stream

RAP BREAK (performed by G Slade)
No sucralose nor aspartame can
substantiate, just imitate
my flava'; it's uncompromised.
Arrives a whole lot betta' than advertised.
Splenda is bitter; Equal is dry.
I'm a pure cane lover, for that natural high.
I'm as hard as rock candy but you make me melt.
You got some of my syrup on your belt... sorry.

<CHORUS x2>

REPRISE!
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