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There was a boy, he was lame |
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He had a limp in his leg |
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People looked at him with a frown |
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He said why do you put me down |
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No no no no don't accuse |
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You don't know what they've been through |
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No no no no don't accuse |
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You don't know what they've been through |
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How would you like it if I hurt you |
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Way deep inside |
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And looked at you with a frown |
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Would you feel all alone |
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No one comes over to help you |
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It seems like nobody cares |
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Maybe next time you'll think twice before you accuse or compare |
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When you prick us we do not bleed |
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When you whip us we do not weep |
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When you hurt us we do not cry |
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When you stab us we do not die |