歌曲 | Candy Jail |
歌手 | Silver Jews |
专辑 | Lookout Mountain, Lookout Sea |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Pain works on a sliding scale | |
So does pleasure in a candy jail | |
True love doesn't come around any more than fate allows on a | |
Monday in | |
Ft. Lauderdale | |
I came all this way to see your grave | |
To see your life as written paraphrased | |
I have tried be it is written in the furnace of affliction | |
This is what you couldn’t face | |
Life in a candy jail | |
Peppermint bars | |
Peanut brittle bunk beds and marshmallow walls | |
Where the guards are gracious | |
And the grounds are grand | |
And the warden keeps the data on your favorite brands | |
Jelly beans and cookie dough | |
Country restroom on a radio | |
I got a number on my name | |
It’s hard to rise above the shame | |
I’m a branded man made in the mold | |
These terms engulf the waking mind. | |
Like cherry, grape and lemon-lime | |
Like candy corn and licorice | |
Like bubble gum and | |
Swedish fish | |
It happens to me all the time | |
Living in a candy jail | |
With peppermint bars | |
Peanut brittle bunk beds | |
And marshmallow walls | |
Where the guards are gracious | |
And the grounds are grand | |
And the warden really listens | |
And he understands |
Pain works on a sliding scale | |
So does pleasure in a candy jail | |
True love doesn' t come around any more than fate allows on a | |
Monday in | |
Ft. Lauderdale | |
I came all this way to see your grave | |
To see your life as written paraphrased | |
I have tried be it is written in the furnace of affliction | |
This is what you couldn' t face | |
Life in a candy jail | |
Peppermint bars | |
Peanut brittle bunk beds and marshmallow walls | |
Where the guards are gracious | |
And the grounds are grand | |
And the warden keeps the data on your favorite brands | |
Jelly beans and cookie dough | |
Country restroom on a radio | |
I got a number on my name | |
It' s hard to rise above the shame | |
I' m a branded man made in the mold | |
These terms engulf the waking mind. | |
Like cherry, grape and lemonlime | |
Like candy corn and licorice | |
Like bubble gum and | |
Swedish fish | |
It happens to me all the time | |
Living in a candy jail | |
With peppermint bars | |
Peanut brittle bunk beds | |
And marshmallow walls | |
Where the guards are gracious | |
And the grounds are grand | |
And the warden really listens | |
And he understands |
Pain works on a sliding scale | |
So does pleasure in a candy jail | |
True love doesn' t come around any more than fate allows on a | |
Monday in | |
Ft. Lauderdale | |
I came all this way to see your grave | |
To see your life as written paraphrased | |
I have tried be it is written in the furnace of affliction | |
This is what you couldn' t face | |
Life in a candy jail | |
Peppermint bars | |
Peanut brittle bunk beds and marshmallow walls | |
Where the guards are gracious | |
And the grounds are grand | |
And the warden keeps the data on your favorite brands | |
Jelly beans and cookie dough | |
Country restroom on a radio | |
I got a number on my name | |
It' s hard to rise above the shame | |
I' m a branded man made in the mold | |
These terms engulf the waking mind. | |
Like cherry, grape and lemonlime | |
Like candy corn and licorice | |
Like bubble gum and | |
Swedish fish | |
It happens to me all the time | |
Living in a candy jail | |
With peppermint bars | |
Peanut brittle bunk beds | |
And marshmallow walls | |
Where the guards are gracious | |
And the grounds are grand | |
And the warden really listens | |
And he understands |