I've seen you in the nightclub
I've seen you dressed up right
But your heart's not beating through your pale white skin
That's how i know that you'll never win
Ah, ah it's just a dead end
And there ain't no turning back
I took your place you were a king for a day
But somehow you never learn
I didn't ask for this, it's just the way things turn
And it hurts to go down in flames
Ah, ah it's just a dead end
And there ain't no turning back
You got eight balls baby as a mattres in your bed
13 tattooed on the back of your head
Where will you go when all the things you see are black
You try to change