.i saw a weird boy
he looked at me with a look of pure hate
nobody knew all the grief where he'd been
he was a sad boy
he was a victim of a dirty good time
feely games in the back of his boarded up estate
soon enough, he's pickin' on me
kick my head in 'cos that's all.
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