I Am a Brutal Little Boy

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I like to think of brutal little boys
 With their hands filled with rocks
 Instead of cheap toys
 That are not afraid to get blood
 On their friends
 I grind my teeth and smile
 At the thought of three
 Tiny voices laughing
 And threatening me
 Because I just choose to play by myself
 Play by myself
 Leave me here
 I'm just no fun
 I'm just no fun
 I'm just no fun for anyone else
 I don't think that I'm fun
 I'm just no fun
 I'm just no fun
 For anyone
 But me

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Duration
03:14
Key
4
Tempo
160 BPM

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