[00:06.10]He wasn't really known for breaking the rules
[00:09.00]When he arrived in the second year of my high school
[00:12.30]He wasn't so much of a twist of fate
[00:15.27]As a short turn up from a Southern state
[00:18.38]He was born with a sweet tooth he couldn't beat
[00:21.44]Always trying to find himself something sweet
[00:24.61]All that he found was a trouble and me
[00:27.82]Or maybe trouble just found him
[00:30.84]It was hard to hide that his heart had scars
[00:34.00]He would stay up late talking to the stars
[00:36.81]People tried to blame him for making bad choices
[00:40.29]When he was only listening to the voices
[00:43.36]And searching for some kind of deeper truth
[00:46.32]Between the lines and the Bible and living proof
[00:49.35]There's no point now to judge him in vain
[00:52.45]If you haven't been there, you don't know the pain
[00:58.75]He was a liar, but not a fraud
[01:02.07]Living proof that there was no God
[01:06.01]Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
[01:08.67]A slave to a sugartooth
[01:13.02]His life became more than he could take
[01:15.83]He found a bad habit he couldn't break
[01:18.94]Nothing could tame him and nothing could hold him
[01:22.65]He only took the pills when the doctor told him
[01:25.72]Looking to help for the something sweet
[01:28.23]To make his life feel less incomplete
[01:31.33]What in the hell are you gonna do
[01:34.44]When the world has made its mind up about you?
[01:41.21]He was a liar, but not a fraud
[01:44.11]Living proof that there was no God
[01:47.10]Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
[01:50.36]A slave to a sugartooth
[01:53.39]He wanted to be a better man
[01:56.21]Then life kicked him down like an old tin can
[01:59.37]He would give you the shirt on his back
[02:02.69]If not for a sugartooth
[02:07.19]They found him lying on his bed
[02:10.32]With a gun in his hand and a quiet head
[02:13.32]His broken heart, now, is finally gone
[02:16.89]But I know that he had to hurt for too long
[02:19.95]To think he had fought it all on his own
[02:22.71]Just to lose the battle and die alone
[02:25.72]After so many years of feeling the loss
[02:28.99]He finally made his way back home
[02:35.11]And I heard they put what was left in a box
[02:38.32]And took it to a place called Jesus Rock
[02:41.39]And scattered him all over jagged mound
[02:44.15]As a symbol to all that the piece had been found
[02:47.53]But not for a sign is left behind
[02:50.48]With a hand stuck reaching back in time
[02:53.50]To a place in which you can never unwind
[02:56.68]I hope he found something so sweet
[03:03.04]He was a liar, but not a fraud
[03:06.16]Living proof that there was no God
[03:09.38]Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
[03:12.41]A slave to a sugartooth
[03:15.34]He wanted to be a better man
[03:18.31]But life kicked him down like an old tin can
[03:21.82]He would give you the shirt on his back
[03:24.47]If not for a sugartooth
[03:29.33]Ooh, ooh, ooh, a slave to a sugartooth
[03:41.57]Ooh, ooh, ooh, a slave to a sugartooth
[03:54.12]Ooh, ooh, ooh, a slave to a sugartooth
[04:06.11]Ooh, ooh, ooh, a slave to a sugartooth