The Underground Railroad to Candyland
Bus
[There's something about this beat that's hypnotic]

Why don't you stay?
Get out of the way
I've got a tape
What did it say?
It showed me the life
And made me the dead
How come the air
You leave is a mess?

You see these thoughts of your own
Can take you straight to hell alone

And at last I stole your soul
And at last I stole your soul

The times, they have changed
It's stupid to say
I gotta remind
You ran out of time
[?]
You wanted to blow
So don't route a way
For the tools who have nothing to say

You see these thoughts of your own
Can take you straight to hell alone

And at last I stole your soul
And at last I stole your soul
And at last I stole your soul
And at last I stole your soul