Made a wrong turn, once or twice.
Made a few enemies on the way.
But I’m happy, so are my friends.
That’s all I care about, coz of these are my families.

Miss treated by others, so what now.
Don’t give up and cry now.
Who care about them.

Ohh.. Pretty pretty please!
Don’t you ever ever think!
You are perfect.
Nothing else’s prefect.

Pretty pretty please!
Don’t you ever ever feel!
That other’s words are,
Fucking perfect, against you..