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He lived in a town where the children grew up up up And like the population, the graves went down down down He went to school where rumors were made up up up So he always kept his head, his eyes down down down His teachers told him to listen up up up But after class they would put him down down down The kids at school beat him up up up They would trash his things and throw them down down down The price of the drugs went up up up The money in his pocket went down down down His detention time went up up up The councilor told him to stop being so down down down His dad yelled at him to bring his grades up up up And only beat him harder when they went down down down One day he decided to give up up up So he made the pills go down down down The sun kept rising up up up As his body was buried down down down His father never looked up up up As the children's tears fell down down down He died in a town where he never grew up up up And like the graves, the population went down down down
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Feb 7, 2013
Feb 7, 2013 at 9:19 PM UTC
Up and Down
He lived in a town where the children grew up up up And like the population, the graves went down down down He went to school where rumors were made up up up So he always kept his head, his eyes down down down His teachers told him to listen up up up But after class they would put him down down down The kids at school beat him up up up They would trash his things and throw them down down down The price of the drugs went up up up The money in his pocket went down down down His detention time went up up up The councilor told him to stop being so down down down His dad yelled at him to bring his grades up up up And only beat him harder when they went down down down One day he decided to give up up up So he made the pills go down down down The sun kept rising up up up As his body was buried down down down His father never looked up up up As the children's tears fell down down down He died in a town where he never grew up up up And like the graves, the population went down down down
elizabeth-ann
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Feb 7, 2013
Feb 7, 2013 at 9:19 PM UTC
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