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