I never wanted to hurt anyone
I never wanted to left my city where I was born in
I'm from that place without glamour and I am
I am glamourous a lot, it is not a mistake, it's just a life style
Maybe I'll die at 27, I don't hope so
I have to put glamour on my city until it's out of its nothing
They think I'm a freak, but I am not, I am not a normal freak
I'm a such fucking freak
Everybody thinks I do wrong, and I didn't
Because I had to move to LA, my one true love lives there
I hope live there as well, with my honey
Act in plays and movies and series and Vaudeville
Perhaps Broadway calls for me once or twice
My honey will watch every job mine
Then we will kiss on backstage and make out everywhere
If, really, there's this my one true love I'll be happy
But it may be just my mind and imagination
I don't even know if I'll be a good guy or if it'll happens
Though I wish to be
