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born into a world, different from the rest
something huge on his shoulders, right above his chest
puffy faced, fat lipped. He knew no joy.
Listen to my tale of the Tumor boy.
creeping and growing, the tumors knew no bounds
creeping and growing, the tumors made their rounds
once they were removed, the boy had a chance
to score a fuckin' date, at the 2nd grade dance
That's a fucking hardcore song.
something huge on his shoulders, right above his chest
puffy faced, fat lipped. He knew no joy.
Listen to my tale of the Tumor boy.
creeping and growing, the tumors knew no bounds
creeping and growing, the tumors made their rounds
once they were removed, the boy had a chance
to score a fuckin' date, at the 2nd grade dance
That's a fucking hardcore song.