I'm like a devil with wings
Half-good and half-bad
I may seem good now,
But don’t make me mad
I guess it's true that talent
Comes with a price
'Cause I have a short temper
And I'm not always so nice
This temper of mine
Comes from bottled-up hate
Ticking like a timebomb
Waiting to activate
But that was then, this is now
And my life is getting better,
At first I saw dark clouds
But now I'm seeing sunny weather
I'm glad my friends were there
To help me through it all
And stand up for a brother
When he couldn't stand tall
