[Verse 1] 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 Em 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. [Chorus] 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. [Verse 2] G Jelly beans and cookie dough Em Country restroom on a radio C I got a number on my name D It's hard to rise above the shame G I'm a branded man made in the mold G These terms engulf the waking mind. Em Like cherry, grape and lemon-lime C Like candy corn and licorice D Like bubble gum and Swedish fish G It happens to me all the time [Chorus] 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 And the warden really listens C And he understands