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One boy grew up different from the rest |
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Without the insides of his chest |
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He didn't know how he was blessed |
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And all the little girls thought it a blast |
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To shake his body really fast |
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To see the impact never last |
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Some said \"poor boy\" |
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Some said \"lucky man\" |
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He used to live with different families |
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That nurtured his disease |
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Then he'd float out with the breeze |
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And he implanted kaleidoscopes instead of eyes |
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To see the girls in multiplies |
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To try to figure their disguise |
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Some said \"poor boy\" |
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Some said \"lucky man\" |
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He tried to fill his chest with pretty jewels |
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But then he figured out the rules |
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And left the jewelry for the fools |
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And one day the doctors said they found a cure |
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Said the found a beating heart that's pure |
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And they believe it will endure |
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Some said \"poor boy\" |
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Some said \"lucky man\" |
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Some said \"poor boy\" |
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Some said \"lucky man\" |
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One boy grew up different from the rest |
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Without the insides of his chest |
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He didn't know how he was blessed |
