Candy Jail

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.