This is a song about "Talentless old bitchs"

Is a space that now you hold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

After every show, a dream she hold

Hand to hand in the cold

Then those bitches who grew old.

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

You see when i was 19 years old

These faces and places are growing old,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

But for long time i had gone cold

Your name is benny 19 years old

Talentless scumbag/who spits on his fans/

Know it good when she go no hands