A Kid Called Down -

Word spread like a plague among the hometown heroes

And no one ever cared about Kid Down

It spread just like Traci throughout the villagers

Followed by a silence that still haunts the town

Painless cut like a knife through wide open chests

Steaming off the anguish of a million hearts

The pen is a gun in this godlike test

Races lost before the upcoming starts

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Irony sparkled don’t’s

This smalltime boredom

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Forced do and don’t’s

In their magic kingdom

Apathy slaughtered its victims among these crowds

Those four poker faces were widely known

The silent herd cried their thoughts out loud

A game that’s won even before it had begun

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Irony sparkled don’t’s

This smalltime boredom

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Forced do and don’t’s

In their magic kingdom

Hysterical housewives turned into vicious mobsters chanting

KEPP THE KID DOWN!

KEEP HIM DOWN!

The sweet sound of massacre

Coming over you…

The sweet sound of massacre (the sweet sound of massacre)

Coming over you…

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Irony sparkled don’t’s

This smalltime boredom

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Forced do and don’t’s

In their magic kingdom

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Irony sparkled don’t’s

This smalltime boredom

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Forced do and don’t’s

In their magic kingdom