Candy Says

Step on you step on me
What’s yours is mine take it freely
Candy says
What’s in your head you can’t buy, steal, or borrow
Tell me now there’s something wrong
So many lies sold for your fame
Ain’t it strange living free
This world burns we all bleed
Apocalyptic prophecy
Candy knows
What’s in your head and there’s no time for sorrow
We march ahead as this world still burns