Imitation of Life

|    |  |  |  | |    |       |    |      | Charades, pop skill Water hyacinth named by a poet Imita_tion of life    Like a koi in a frozen pond Like a goldfish in a bowl I don't want to hear you cry-y-y-y-y-y... That sugarcane, that tasted good That's cinnamon, that's Hollywood Come on, come on, no one can see you try-y-y-y-y-y... You want the greatest thing The greatest thing since bread came sliced You've got it all, you've got it si_zed     Like a friday fashion show teenager Freezing in the corner Trying to look like you don't try-y-y-y-y-y... That sugarcane, that tasted good That's cinnamon, that's Hollywood Come on, come on, no one can see you try-y-y-y-y-y... |     |     |     |     | |     |     |  (No one can see you cry-y-y-y-y-y) That sugarcane, that tasted good That's freezing rain, that's what you could Come on, come on, no one can see you cry-y-y-y-y-y    This sugarcane, this lemonade This hurricane, I'm not afraid Come on, come on, no one can see me cry-y-y-y-y-y This lightning storm, this tidal wave This avalanche, I'm not afraid Come on, come on, no one can see me cry-y-y-y-y-y 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-y-y-y-y-y    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-y-y-y-y-y