Intro: (Verse) She was so clever for her age as a kid, she took pride in everything she ever said and did She was born as an angel, ticked every box on the list. How could someone so beautiful end up like this' She was brought up in an everyday council estate, had friends and family who were never too far away Even as a kid she'd sometimes loose her temper, and if attentions being given, guaranteed she's in the centre School was a struggle, result of her behavior. Excluded for the fights a saint a few days later Cos when she got angry, she'd flip, see red. "You're too pretty for the violence" her mum always said She had high aspirations; she was chasing the dream, until her first conviction at the age of fourteen She nearly killed a girl just for looking the wrong way, smashed her head so hard against the ground she was unconscious for days Passersby stopped to witness the torture while she stamped on the head of the policeman's daughter No remorse for the course of a magistrates court, it was everybody else's fault of course What you doing with your night you're too young to ruin your life What you doing with your life You're too young to die toni---i---ight