that kid was strange i swear he was deranged
and he tried to have his way
but he pouted to loud and now's not allowed
to enter into this place
i cant believe he caused so much grief
and was never stopped
but thats how he made it now
i guess its hard to be topped
when youre as bad as that kid was sad
it was quite a scene
young as hell and just as well
thought himself a king
but he was just a ball of lust
and trying to pry open my girl
that was the end which he cannot ment
if i sight him a punch i'll hurl
the kid tried to drink but then couldn't think
and said he'd like to fuck her
and that was it the kid just two-bit
and i took him for his word
no my war has begun with fervor
and i want no part of him
he's a fool and a tool and not much more
the kid needs to just leave it
he needs to find a way to leave behind
all his former places
because those people no longer are cattle
he's just alone and running rat races
the kid was a freak and rarely did speak
and when he did it was a pain
but he had a set cast of minions steadfast
all willing to play mutely silently refrain
from ever speaking you'd never hear anything
a pin drop would have startled them
and you saw their faces going through their terrible paces
as they played songs never asking when
just standing statues dealing with attitudes
as they were abused
the kid at the helm always telling them
and often keeping them confused
but the kid was a fool and certainly a tool
no longer welcome here
he burned his bridges and raided our fridges
and now we'll never buy him a beer.
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