i stand before you today an anomaly, never seen before well, maybe that's stretching it don't get sore i dress funny, tell bad jokes and lie then when they confront me , i must deny what happens now, will happen again and the potential for trouble is a perfect ten i don't believe that you run fast and i wouldn't know, because im the official outcast no one wants me everyone believes in fate and for those who call themselves extreme they believe in hate i could spell better then them and write better then them my only wrong is not fight better then them i stand before you today and look sad cause the only chance to be in was had i walk around the block tell my folks im going to a blast but i never told them im an outcast so another day comes up with no end in sight to my exile to the darkest corners of night went fishing with dad caught a big bass there went my chance to explain im an outcast someone, somewhere, i reflect is going through this by the way,we ate that huge fish blink 182 is a great band who knows how to jam however, don't fall for the flim-flam you know the song nice guys finish last it's true, look who is the outcast my car happen to be falling apart and the way it looked broke my heart no one is coming to my home to sit on cruddy couches made of foam so here it is out of gas it's not so easy being the outcastBirth sign: Aries
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