Need more money so I can have this tattooed on my shoulder.
Google street view.
Then and now
Until you’re stuck, lookin’ in the mirror like I can’t believe what I’ve become.
Swore I was goin’ to be someone,
And growing up everyone always does
We sell our dreams and our potential
I just want to run away to Barcà now, even if I’ll be a street urchin.
Fix up look sharp.
