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bruised and abused, but still easily amused |
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can't figure why he still comes around |
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nobody hates him, they just like to humiliate him |
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then he'll take the shirt off his back for you |
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sticks and stones can't break his bones |
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he'll come back swinging at you |
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sticks and stones can't break his bones |
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because he's the human pinata |
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everyone's a character in his dreams |
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nothing else can bring him down |
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he'll be the player on the other team |
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just to make the game complete |
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he does things his way, not like anyone else |
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a strong believer in himself |
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the laugh's on him, and it doesn't matter |
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he'll leave the attitude on the shelf |
