from the road to the stage

Ah Mo1 walks her way

On the road to the stage

She has the good living

Everyday in her life

“I am available

Call me; pay me well

I will be there

Let me fill you to the brim

You know I am bad

You don't have to play cupid

The money is my world

I live with it”

The running dogs bark

Living on her handouts

They don't care about the dark

They care what they can get now

The yellow tries to detour

The bad to the good atmosphere

But the Devil too plays his game

The marketing skills to hide the truth

Down the valley the snakes of hell

They hiss feeling the need to feed

They always are hungry

They feed on the souls of the bad

But Ah Mo1 doesn't care

She needs the money

She wants it badly

From the road to the stage