She was so clever for her age
 As a kid she took pride in everything she said or did,
 She was born as an angel, ticked every box in the list
 How could someone so beautiful end up like this?
 She was brought up on an everyday council estate,
 had friends and family who were never too far away

Even as a kid she'd sometimes lose her temper
 and if attentions being given [bad word] she’s in the center,
 School was a [bad word]  result of her behaviour
 excluded for the fights, a saint a few days later
 coz when she got angry, she'd flip, see red
 You’re too pretty for the violence, her mum always said

She had high asperations, 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,
 Passers by stopped to witness the torture,
 While she stamped on the head of a policemans daughter,
 No remorse for the cause of the magistrates court,
 It was everybody elses fault of course

(Refrain)
 what you doing with your night?
 you’re too young [bad word] your life
 what you doing with your life?
 you’re too young to die tonight

After that things began to slip out of grip
 And her grades were failing but she didn’t give a…
 She was top dog at school and all the girls were scared
 And when she walked through the corridors, all the boys stared

She craved to be wanted she didn't care how
 She wanted everything including this guy Ben she liked now
 He was 19, liked fighting and smoking the green
 He was a dealer, had a beamer, she thought he was a dream

She got his number ‘hey you okay text back Chelsea Price’
 It was monday they agreed to meet up on friday night
 She played it cool, the whole week she wondered what to wear
 She planned her jewellery, her makeup, her shoes and her hair

The days went so slow, school was so boring
 But before she knew it, it was already friday morning
 She was nervous and scared but in a good way,
 She had no idea that this was no ordinary day

When she walked down the stairs it was 7 o’clock,
 He [bad word] at 8, she had to iron her top
 7:45 came and she looked gorgeous
 Rapunzel let out too early from the fortress

(Refrain)

She gets in the car, says hi, they drive off
 They head to a car park where he can skin up
 She gets into conversation nods and smiles
 and she feels so happy and not even shy

girl pulls up, sees Ben and screams
 He puts the car in gear and gets ready to leave
 This girl gets outta the car and stands in front
 she screams ‘thats my boyfriend get out you little…’

Chelsea turns to Ben who just [bad word] you don't believe her
 She's never been scared and she's not today either
 She puts her hand on the door and gets out to fight
 She's angry now this [bad word] has [bad word] her night

The two girls clash, hair pulling, fists flying
 Chelsea sees blood gushing the other steps back crying
 Chelsea grins coz she thinks she's won
 Then she looks at Bens face [bad word] stunned

Then there's a pain in the middle of her stomach,
 The bloods on her t-shirt, the other girl [bad word]  Chelseas heart thuds, panic sets in more
 Looks down at the pool of blood
 and there's a knife on the floor

(Refrain)

She hears tires screeching, loosing so much blood
 Bens car's gone it's got a boot full of [bad word]  She lies there eyes wide open facing the sky,
 Thoughts roll outta her mind while she questions why

Her last movement and the tears she's crying,
 She thinks about her family as she lies there dying,
 She's alone on her own because of the violence
 Can't hear people or friends or help or sirens

She whispers ‘I'm sorry’
 There's no one on the way,
 as she returns to an angel,
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