Candy Gun

I can catch a kicker, kickup
 I've got a candy gun
 Kick a checker, set up
 Keep out, the careful cats
 Can I wake a sweeper, setoff?
 I've got a candy gun
 Make a wish that you give up
 I love to hear some noise
 Like a cracker, rather a blaster, I can laugh out
 With a heeler, better beater, I just feel like shit
 I see posers more like liars out there, hiding something good or bad?
 But I don't care 'cause I've got my candy gun
 Check out, it's me; check out, it's you
 Pick up the flashpoint - Mess up! So what?
 Here are my candies in my pocket
 Won't you try some? They are so sweet like hell
 I guess I need no see, no hear to be wise
 I break myself so hard, so what? I hate it!
 Head or tail, what is clear, what you think, maybe cheat, maybe not
 And you loose your eyes
 I've been thinking about it for 200 years
 Can you take a spell?
 Check a healer set, let a scissor cut
 I can keep myself sane because I've got my candy gun!
 Check out, it's me; check out, it's you
 Pick up the flashpoint - Mess up! So what?
 Here are my candies in my pocket
 Won't you try some? They are so sweet like hell
 I can shoot the gun
 With a candy gun
 I can shoot the gun
 With a candy gun