Step on you step on me

What's yours is mine take it freely

Candy says

What's in your head you can't buy, steal, or borrow

Tell me now there's something wrong

So many lies sold for your fame

Ain't it strange living free

This world burns we all bleed

Apocalyptic prophecy

Candy knows

What's in your head and there's no time for sorrow

We march ahead as this world still burns