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Who was that on the window ledge? Did he jump or was he pushed? He left a note which no one read In desperate hand the note just said: "Never turn my back on society Society turn is back on me. Never tried once to drop out, I just couldn't get in from the start." The children all played clever games The grown-ups gave them clever names Turned them all from very young On to the drug competition Feed them T.V. everyday Teach them just how they should play For the ones that start to stray Cut them off till they obey Our little friend was not the type To want to have to stand and fight Bully boys all could pick Upon the lonely little kid The grown ups all looked hard and long Said "He's got two feet he can stand on" We never like the sickly ones The boisterous ones are much more fun
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