Pretty girl on every corner,
Sunshine turns the sky to gold,
Warm, warm; its always warm here,
I cant take the cold.
Streets littered with diamonds,
Everyone is glistening,
This whole world shines so brightly,
I can't see a thing.
She's as pretty as a picture,
She is like a golden ring,
Circles me with love and laughter,
I can't feel a thing.
The sky's gonna open,
People gonna pray and crawl,
It's gonna rain down fire,
Gonna burn us all.
The sky's gonna open,
People gonna pray and sing,
I feel a thing.
