You know Little Las Vegas? Well, do you think it's a country?
No. It is not.
When there are times that darkness and smoke conquered your world
when every story is told
but, somethings never really get old
that's when the heart gets numb and cold
Am I felicitous? No, I'm not
tears are hot
my sadness, can't contain...
and everything that I do is with stain
This is poison!
and the world is a burden
it goes on and on
until I got rotten
Tremble in fear
how can I control these tears
but, then you came
made me to the hall of fame
When you hear everyone talking behind your back
stay sinewy
I'll help you, you're not a wimpy
I'm so disgusting! Pretty Ugly!