I'm just a lonely lost little phony boy, easily intimidated
Always petrified, terrified, terrorized.....can't look you in the eye
What would he say if he could see me now?
Stand up for yourself boy don't be a coward!
Well you made me this way, you wore me down
I kicked out, I was beaten back to the ground
I was broken hearted from the day I started
Good riddance to you, my dearly departed.
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