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*** Fat Boy ***
In elementary I was in the lowest class
A bitter little kid good at science and math
I never had a problem making other kids laugh
When they'd steal my lunch or kick me in the ass
But I could see the surface from there
Choking up and grasping for air
No sanctuary but my secret lair
My reason for resistance was clear
My telephone never heard a ring
To my comic books I would cling
Talking to girls was an alien thing
Fatboy! like I was when I was young
It's hard growing up when they're putting you down
Fatboy! Like I'm livin right now
When I ain't got luck, I ain't got nothin'...
So I slammed my door, and I locked myself in
With Dungeons and Dragons and Todd McFarlane
Staring so hard at the pages I pecked
Just to steal my attention away from the attacks
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