Consolation Prize The Hal Al Shedad

Candy corn
Candy corn
I'm getting older
It disgusts me now
Nothing but sugar
It disgusts me now
Candy corn
Candy corn

If my new found shame
Twists my face or makes my name
Unreadable
Please let me know

I'm tired of all the days
The years I tried but I'm still here
And I've got trophies
For all my wasted times
They're just for effort
My consolation prize

My name was slandered
Profanely written on the wall
I was accused of the crime
I proudly took the fall
I had to write on the blackboard
I will not say my name
I wrote it a thousand times
With my friends watching me