La

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.