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I this kid named Alberto, funny style cat
And his girl looked like a
Not Lisa Turtle, a turtle
High track, he ran the hurdle
His peers tears senior year when he got murdered

Now was your average A student
Participated in class, never late and never truant
His family was picture
His older sister was prom
His dad a decorated vet from the team

His mother was Dear Abby, an house wife
Like clockwork, always had on the table at 5
But Alberto had a he kept under his bed
of letting it out he just got a girlfriend instead

She knew something was funny, she tell by his behavior
Or the way he flamboyantly his hand
When he wave to her
She thought nothing of it and shoved it in the closet
Until the day word dripped out like leaky faucet

Alberto was homosexual, I ain't have against it
But little Ronnie Johnson and all his football friends did
They'd always and nag, call him, "Fag" and such and such
And couldn't wait to get to gym so they could really his nuts

The gym never cared
just join in on the action, he'd make silly gestures
And compared him to Jackson
couldn't take it
He'd stop showing up and whenever he walked them halls
He just felt like up

And night he cry and cry and ask, "God why?"
Like, "God, why the fuck'd I to be born this way?"
God would reply, "Son, gotta show 'em you're more than gay"
he had dreams to be a track star
Until that warm April night them gay jokes way too far

begged for his forgiveness and invited him to a party
'Cause his went away and left him plenty of Bacardi
kindly accepted, he was finally accepted
Except it was all deception and left them all

It was a plan, Ronnie had scammed to get him in the place
Verbally degrade and his pretty face
The plan would go swiftly, they started him sissy
One punch into fifty, they beat him till he was dizzy

Now Alberto lie in blood while his look on in fear
He took his breath and passed away his senior year
Needless to say it was one big
And how was gonna explain to his family

While were on vacation taking in sights
He got wasted and killed a kid that
Don't be a and behave the way they do
Just utilize the gifts that God you

be a slave and behave the way they do
Just utilize the that God gave you
be a slave and behave the way they do
Just utilize the gifts God gave you
Don't be a slave and behave the way do
Just the gifts that God gave you

I knew this girl named Maria, bright and
With aspirations to be a big
What a idea
Until she fell off and started to listening to her
Oh,

Now maria was your typical
Analytical strong rebel
Flippin' off the principal, mother home structure
She looked after brother while mom worked two jobs
to buy supper

Pops was a musician, troubled man
family and heroin addiction
He and left a notice of eviction
And a crate of records on the in the kitchen

And a angel with a keen sense of sound
Who saw silence in the records she
And she stay up late at night
Reciting to herself under pale moonlight

Righting wrongs that her pops
Promised her mom never go that same route
Turns out Carrie Anne had other
Her and her man Ronnie popular
Second to nobody

Homecoming versus ugly duckling
And the ends the same way
Okay, Ronnie's parents went for a couple of days
And him, "No drinking"
What the fuck they thinking?

Maria was oblivious that her had already been invited
So when Carrie Anne she got all excited
Like, "Damn now I got something to look to"
Or so she thought, Maria accepted
She was finally accepted, it was all bullshit

Not pay
Carrie Anne hated Maria she could sing
So she scored a bag of heroin but the thing was
Maria never touched drugs, she did that

And her man was getting beat she was nowhere in sight
Now her boyfriend lie in blood and she had no
Alberto away and she got hooked her senior year
Needless to say it was one one big

And I hate to break it but it end happily
A warm day in May, the sky was so
Carrie Anne died in a crash leaving the