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15th
I didn't mean to make a scene
Novemeber 15th
When my dad drug me out of class
Too early
He greeted me with "Hello"
I replied "Bonjour
It's only 1 o'clock
What are you here for?"
He said "I was on this side of town
And I figured you'd be happy
But then I thought again
When I said Madame Chaney,
I figured you'd be crawling
Waiting for your knees to bleed
Mad because Carlos is gone
And now you're sad and lonely."
Then, I said something smart
And he struck me across the face
Then he gently pulled out of the parking space
The dentist asked
Why my face was so red
But I didn't say anything
And instead shook my head
Heading back home with squeaky clean teeth
Maybe my face will be better on the 16th
Novemeber 15th
When my dad drug me out of class
Too early
He greeted me with "Hello"
I replied "Bonjour
It's only 1 o'clock
What are you here for?"
He said "I was on this side of town
And I figured you'd be happy
But then I thought again
When I said Madame Chaney,
I figured you'd be crawling
Waiting for your knees to bleed
Mad because Carlos is gone
And now you're sad and lonely."
Then, I said something smart
And he struck me across the face
Then he gently pulled out of the parking space
The dentist asked
Why my face was so red
But I didn't say anything
And instead shook my head
Heading back home with squeaky clean teeth
Maybe my face will be better on the 16th
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