Imitation Of Life Lyrics

Charades pop skill, water hyacinth Named by a poet, imitation of life Like a coy in a frozen pond, like a goldfish in a bowl I don't want to hear you cry
That sugarcane that tasted good That cinnamon, that's Hollywood Come on, come on No one can see you try
You want the greatest thing, the greatest thing since bread came sliced You've got it all, you've got it sized Like a Friday fashion show teenager cruising in the corner Trying to look like you don't try
That sugarcane that tasted good That cinnamon, that's Hollywood Come on, come on No one can see you try
No one can see you cry
That sugarcane that tasted good That freezing rain, that's what you could Come on, come on No one can see you cry
This sugarcane, this lemonade This hurricane, I'm not afraid Come on, come on No one can see me cry
This lightning storm, this tidal wave This avalanche, I'm not afraid Come on, come on No one can see me cry
That sugarcane that tasted good That's who you are, that's what you could Come on, come on No one can see you cry
That sugarcane that tasted good That's who you are, that's what you could Come on, come on No one can see you cry