G
Pain works on a sliding scale
Em
So does pleasure in a candy jail
C D
True love doesn't come around any more than fate allows on a
G
Monday in Ft. Lauderdale
G
I came all this way to see your grave
E
To see your life as written paraphrased
C D
I have tried be it is written in the furnace of affliction
G
This is what you couldn't face.
C
Life in a candy jail
D
Peppermint bars
G C
Peanut brittle bunk beds and marshmallow walls
C
Where the guards are gracious
D
And the grounds are grand
G C
And the warden keeps the data on your favorite brands.
