I hate circuitous things. I'm gonna live straight in the streets. I can't think about the world of"if". What exsists now is everything to me, alright. There isn't many romance. If not, it's not true. Keep rollin', ya'll face something. Once ya catch goddess's bangs, never let it go, yeh. (*)I don't need a convinient crown made in microwave. Keep rollin', ya won't gather no moss. A stone dropped in a river will go out to the sea that way, alright. Imagination created from zero, and creation started in there. Ya put me the crown created that way, yeh. ($)C'mon, C'mon, C'mon,C'mon Who I am? C'mon, C'mon,C'mon,C'mon Who I am? I got Punk'n' Roll,ya C'mon, C'mon,C'mon,C'mon Who I am? C'mon, C'mon,C'mon,C'mon Who I am? I got Roll. This is my factor. (*)Repeat ($)Repeat ($)Repeat