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FPain works on a sliding scale Am
 So does pleasure in a candy jail F G
 True love doesn't come around any more than fate allows on a FMonday in Ft. Lauderdale F
 I came all this way to see your grave A
 To see your life as written paraphrased F
I havGe tried be it is written in the furnace of affliction F
This is what you couldn’t face.
LifeF in a candy jail G
 Peppermint bars F F
 Peanut brittle bunk beds and marshmallow walls F
 Where the guards are gracious GAnd the grounds are grand F F
 And the warden keeps the data on your favorite brands.