She was just seventeen
Already with hopes and dreams
She died alone at home
She was listening Queen on the stereo
She took every pill she found
Nobody was around
Some angels fall sometimes
You’d better watch your steps and change your mind
She died at seventeen, a girl that used to be
So shy and so a parted
She preferred to die, she was really smart
She turned on the stereo
Took the pills and lost control
She died alone that day
She used to feel herself dead anyways
You came alone in this world
You will get back what you deserve
Don’t blame anyone else for your disgrace, ok?
Now I'm gonna spit on your pretty face
Spit on your pretty face!
