Buddy guy boy man
Sitting all alone in his house
Lickin sweet candy
like a satiated mouse
Candy is a girl
Sweet like her name
She always seemed attracted
To the wrong kind of fame
Buddy boy man child
Sitting on the couch
He wants to be a wild child
But all he does is slouch
And he paints his walls red
With sounds in his head
miss candy in his bed
He's got 2 TV's
And a huge deep feeez
Where he keeps his heart
Right next to the pizza pops
Stranger than the danger
Of his self made prison
The prisom of his mind
Splitting all of his decisions
Candy couldn't take it
But she loved him anyway
So she faked it to break it
played him like a game
Kept on calling out his name
Man of the sloth
Watched Candy find a cross
But he looked the other way
While she left him at a loss
Heart sinking fast
Soul sinking low
As he fights against himself
His choices come and go
Now Looking out the window
With a fire in his eyes
He took a step outside
After dawning a disguise
Walking to and fro
He's a chilled out bro
Walking for the candy
That layed him so low
For oh so long
Now that the sweetness is gone
He's gotta try to find some fruit
Because the bitter is so strong
Juice it.
Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 2:36 PM UTC
Buddy guy boy man
Sitting all alone in his house
Lickin sweet candy
like a satiated mouse
Candy is a girl
Sweet like her name
She always seemed attracted
To the wrong kind of fame
Buddy boy man child
Sitting on the couch
He wants to be a wild child
But all he does is slouch
And he paints his walls red
With sounds in his head
miss candy in his bed
He's got 2 TV's
And a huge deep feeez
Where he keeps his heart
Right next to the pizza pops
Stranger than the danger
Of his self made prison
The prisom of his mind
Splitting all of his decisions
Candy couldn't take it
But she loved him anyway
So she faked it to break it
played him like a game
Kept on calling out his name
Man of the sloth
Watched Candy find a cross
But he looked the other way
While she left him at a loss
Heart sinking fast
Soul sinking low
As he fights against himself
His choices come and go
Now Looking out the window
With a fire in his eyes
He took a step outside
After dawning a disguise
Walking to and fro
He's a chilled out bro
Walking for the candy
That layed him so low
For oh so long
Now that the sweetness is gone
He's gotta try to find some fruit
Because the bitter is so strong
Juice it.
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