Now can you hear the cling-clang of my ball and chain gang?
The sound of heavy metal that tastes like cellophone
Collapsing every vein like umbrellas in heavy rain
My passion is pain
I do dirt to bury shame
I´m victimized an instituion´s no solution
A place where you´re defenseless and guilt´s the prosecution
Where necks are bound into slipknots of shallow souls
Walking narrow roads to be hung frok gallows poles
Nobody knows me success has exposed me
To narrow-minded souls with goals to overthrow me
Suppose that i chose to live my life low-key
Would you act like you could teach
When there is nothing you can show me
Don´t you understand i´m the head of the class
A straight - A student not regretting the past

CHORUS:
You see i´m ok now but i dont think it will last
Because reality is something i can´t seem to grasp
Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain
Pulling me closer to death, i feel closer to death now
Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain
We only dig deeper by running away

It´s deeper than what it looks like
We never got an equal shot so we took mics
Packed the candy-coated pain in the first pipe
That said my name and the candy-coated pain is the worst type
You got it nice my every day is like your worst night
The world is digging in my wounds screaming out i bet it hurts right?
But it hurts more i got regrets but
i´m glad i took the prize behind the fisrt door
What´s the hurt for?
Everybody hungers peace but they thirst war
It´s crazy i´m not complaining because i probably would have tried better
And if the people that i trusted weren´t lie tellers
So keep your candy-coated pain to make the vibe better
Now all the songs i´m writing sound like suicide letters

Repeat CHORUS

Guilty or innocent whatever pick the verdict
Sometimes a perfect picture´s not so perfect
Thought i could reverse the mixture it isn´t worth it
Because my life seems to work no matter how bad curse it
I only know a little but i feel so much
The pain brings me down but it reveals the rush
See i got my arms up just to shield the dust
Because i lust for the things i can´t seem to touch
Arrest me if i follow you
You congest me i´m so hollow from your gift
You infect me when i cut you
Still the same still insane
I think i love you
(But fuck you)

Repeat CHORUS