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There was a time when I used to hate everything around me

I couldn't find a reason for living, the meaning of life

But I never did drugs, never drowned myself in alcohol

Always try to walk on the right way

Keep my eyes wide open

Sometimes I hate to see myself in the mirror

The scars on my face are plain to see

I can't cover up but I've learned to live

And go along with my own faults

Won't change anything for a great moment of fame

I'm real, I'm pure

I'm flesh and bones and I got nothing to hide

I'm sane, I'm smart, I'm tall

I won't lose my head

I can see, I can hear, I can touch

I got feelings, I don't need anything else!

'Cause the skin of my hands and my feet

Is rough but still I'm one man!