i don't want worms eating my skin, after i'm gone after the end, confined to my business after a while,i have no leverage i have no style, (oh ya) sometimes you purate and foul up the air, sun city water is sun city fair, so i end up listening to you, do as she say and not as she do... oh ya)so i change my ways, everyday i start to pray, i pray for change in yesterday, so long so good so far away, she is a virus of greed,fear a ghoul, a tiring journey yet sometimes cruel,she can be happy not boring fun, but sometimes i fell like i do need to run, (oh ya),