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),