[00:15.39]Pain works on a sliding scale[00:18.54]So does pleasure in a candy jail[00:22.35]True love doesn't come around any more than fate allows on a[00:26.61]Monday in[00:27.33]Ft. Lauderdale[00:30.09]I came all this way to see your grave[00:33.51]To see your life as written paraphrased[00:36.30]I have tried be it is written in the furnace of affliction[00:41.79]This is what you couldn’t face[00:44.07]Life in a candy jail[00:47.61]Peppermint bars[00:49.59]Peanut brittle bunk beds and marshmallow walls[00:54.69]Where the guards are gracious[00:56.76]And the grounds are grand[00:58.35]And the warden keeps the data on your favorite brands[01:19.98]Jelly beans and cookie dough[01:23.28]Country restroom on a radio[01:26.91]I got a number on my name[01:28.92]It’s hard to rise above the shame[01:31.14]I’m a branded man made in the mold[01:34.74]These terms engulf the waking mind.[01:38.40]Like cherry, grape and lemon-lime[01:42.00]Like candy corn and licorice[01:43.95]Like bubble gum and[01:45.06]Swedish fish[01:46.53]It happens to me all the time[01:49.29]Living in a candy jail[01:52.32]With peppermint bars[01:54.18]Peanut brittle bunk beds[01:55.95]And marshmallow walls[01:59.34]Where the guards are gracious[02:01.41]And the grounds are grand[02:03.09]And the warden really listens[02:05.16]And he understands