Lyrics Candyland - Heatmiser

Candyland

Lock up my house and dont come on my bed
Im good for myself and bad to your friend (?)
I pick out a suit from a mens magazine
I polish my shoes and lick them clean
Leading him out and hes stuck on my tie (?)
While I string these begind
Walk on the surface, get up from my knees
Without straight oxygen, its hard to breathe
And in the confusion, I could lose both hands
The lovers pollution, your violence is a romance
Eaten alive in candyland
Eaten alive in candyland
Eaten alive in candyland
Eaten alive in candyland
Youre so sentimental
Its so sentimental
Candy is so sentimental
Walk on the surface, get up from my knees
Without straight oxygen, its hard to breath
And in the confusion, I could lose both hands
The lovers pollution, your violence is a romance