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- The Fall of The King
Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Since I was a kid i was always picked on in class a skinny little white nerd,
i always came last in every race I used to skip school to save face,
would of done anything if I could trade place
With These kids who were fast, these kids who were strong but it felt like i could never belong.
Genetically inferior I blamed God, retreated back to the interior, of myself
where I stayed for so long Until i stumbled across a webpage,