Crazy Town: Candy coated

Now can you hear the cling-clang of my ball and chain gang?The sound of heavy metal that tastes like cellophoneCollapsing every vein like umbrellas in heavy rainMy passion is painI do dirt to bury shameI'm victimized an instituion's no solutionA place where you're defenseless and guilt's the prosecutionWhere necks are bound into slipknots of shallow soulsWalking narrow roads to be hung frok gallows polesNobody knows me success has exposed meTo narrow-minded souls with goals to overthrow meSuppose that i chose to live my life low-keyWould you act like you could teachWhen there is nothing you can show meDon't you understand i'm the head of the classA straight - A student not regretting the past(CHORUS:)You see i'm ok now but i dont think it will lastBecause reality is something i can't seem to graspCandy-coated pain is like a ball and chainPulling me closer to death, i feel closer to death nowCandy-coated pain is like a ball and chainWe only dig deeper by running awayIt's deeper than what it looks likeWe never got an equal shot so we took micsPacked the candy-coated pain in the first pipeThat said my name and the candy-coated pain is the worst typeYou got it nice my every day is like your worst nightThe world is digging in my wounds screaming out i bet it hurts right?But it hurts more i got regrets buti'm glad i took the prize behind the fisrt doorWhat's the hurt for?Everybody hungers peace but they thirst warIt's crazy i'm not complaining because i probably would have tried betterAnd if the people that i trusted weren't lie tellersSo keep your candy-coated pain to make the vibe betterNow all the songs i'm writing sound like suicide letters(Repeat CHORUS)Guilty or innocent whatever pick the verdictSometimes a perfect picture's not so perfectThought i could reverse the mixture it isn't worth itBecause my life seems to work no matter how bad curse itI only know a little but i feel so muchThe pain brings me down but it reveals the rushSee i got my arms up just to shield the dustBecause i lust for the things i can't seem to touchArrest me if i follow youYou congest me i'm so hollow from your giftYou infect me when i cut youStill the same still insaneI think i love you(But fuck you)(Repeat CHORUS)