As the skin turns yellow, the eyes trail down
The white paste taste, the shit-faced frown
I gotta know what's coming to the unrewarded
This child is draggin' on
I get no respect from the lower class
Friends or strangers burnt my ass
With trusting, giving, tired of living when I was seventeen
This a testament to who I was
Cuz those were the days that made me cuz
When I learned the faith, the love of life that I still have today
Yes, the world has done enough to me in it's way.