Candy Cigarettes Lyrics

You get inside your head

Because you're sweeter than you thought

Have a personal dilemma

'Cause you're bitter then you're not

Like a sugar rush

You're always up

The crash will leave you dead

Like a lucky strike

You're upside down

A bullseye on your head

If it looks the same

I guess you'd say you never liked the taste

Puffin' candy cigarettes

Until you turn blue in the face

And I know

That you hate

Those days

When you feel

Like you'll never decide on the way that it tastes

(Woah oh ooh)

But it looks all the same on the outside

(Woah oh ooh)

And you're packed and you're dragged and you're smoked

(Woah oh ooh)

All before you can realize

(Woah oh ooh)

That you hate the look of something

That you always liked before

But it makes you look so cool

That you go back and buy some more

And you hate the things

You think you are

Your taste was always strange

And it's hard to be a person

When that person's

Gonna change

If it tastes the same I guess you'd say

You never liked the look

You would say you hate the color

Of the package if you could

And I know

That you hate

Those days

When you feel

Like you'll never decide on the way that it tastes

(Woah oh ooh)

But it looks all the same on the outside

(Woah oh ooh)

And you're packed and you're dragged and you're smoked

(Woah oh ooh)

All before you can realize

(Woah oh ooh)