This is my first confession my father its So hard spilling my heart like gaza strip So far im scarred like its part of my skin Its carved in by anger
Let?s take it back to 1982 just quickly I came into this world, and my Ma thought Ima name this little boy Paul Plain old boring old Paul And I always
back Or ever make it, dedicated to my fate a known gladiator Yeah your favourite, I run with wind Pauly Poltergeist and the Brothers Grimm, yeah you know
