Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy
When i was just a boy
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
All the kids say i’m a bad boy
Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend
A name with a vision boy called aspect,
Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree
Girl i know you like that, you crazy
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel
A boy taken for a goon
I need a little room
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