| They were so ecstatic when the letter arrived
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| A certified genius at the age of five
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| They planned his future so carefully
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| He was everything they hoped he’d be
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| He was a model child, a devoted son
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| Loved and admired by everyone
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| He played out every role, a «T.V. |
| hero»
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| He lived his life in a video fantasy
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| He was good at school, never failed a grade
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| They gave him hopes and dreams, and taught him not to hate
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| He had rules he learned to break for fun
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| Now he’s hidin', 'cause his fingerprints on the gun
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| Why’d ya' have to do it evil genius?
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| Was it justified in your mind?
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| Why’d ya' put us through it evil genius?
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| Was it justified in your mind anytime you held a grudge?
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| Was it something said that pushed you over the line?
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| Your best interests were in our minds
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| You kept it so well hidden, we never knew
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| No one ever expected anything like this from you
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| Why’d ya' have to do it evil genius?
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| Was it justified in your mind?
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| Why’d ya' put us through it evil genius?
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| Was it justified in your mind anytime you held a grudge?
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| Why’d ya' have to do it evil genius?
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| Was it justified in your mind?
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| Why’d ya' put us through it evil genius?
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| Was it justified in your mind anytime you held a grudge? |