Now can you hear the cling-clang of my ball and chain gang?   The sound of heavy metal taste like cellophane   Collapsing every vein like umbrellas in heavy rain   My passion is pain I do dirt to bury shame   I'm victimized an institution's no solution   A place where you're defensless and guilt's the prosecution   Where necks are bound into shallow souls   Walking narrow roads to be hung from 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's nothing you can show me?   Don't you understand I'm the head of the class   A straight-A student not regretting the past      CHOURS   You see I'm OK now but I don't 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 you're 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 first door   What's the hurt for?Everybody hungers peace but they thirst war   It's crazy but I'm not complaining because I probably would 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      CHOURS      Guilty or innocent whatever pick the verdict   Sometimes a perfect picture's not so perfect   Though I could reverse the mixture but it isn't really worth it   Because my life seems to work no matter how bad I 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)      CHOURS