man still isn't free He's you and me It's been so long Since I believed in me, reality I tried to tell her Envy not a sinner's fame The writer sings
[unverified] I'll kill ya dead, rich or po', grown or a youngster I ain't Cody Scott but I can be a 'Monster' Call me a sinner but know what's funny
We are all a little crazy, we are all a little weak And we all are very fragile when there's nothing left to speak When there's no one left to talk to
Traducció: Problemes. Un Pecador Fama.
a sinner's fame Yeah, I'm nigh end screamer I tried to tell her Envy not a sinner's fame Uh, believe me Tried to tell her Envy not a sinner
his {?} I'll kill ya dead, rich or po', grown or a youngster I ain't Cody Scott, but I can be a +Monster+ Call me a sinner, but know what's funny? So
, i know you can't hide... and here you go tomorrow not a show of sorrow no more a sinner you are free giving a little more... baby...