Dusty

Back when I was a young fucker, lets say around six

I was a good young boy, didn't know nothing bout sex

till I moved from that rich, white, Christian academy

moved to that public school, parents were always mad at me

said I should tell the teacher, whenever the bullies got rough

I was pretty embarrassed, honestly I wasn't that tough

it became habit so, that I stopped giving a fuck

and I grew a anger inside, and it got me jumpin like hulk

no one not even the counselor gave a shit, about me

You little bastard, when they push ya then get back on your feet

so i ran and i ran, till the problems caught up

my head span and it span, till my brain threw knowledge up

so in Elementary school, my feelings got, oh, so, soft

fell in love with a girl, till she died, and it shattered my heart

and the foreshadowing part

is that she always loved to dance

she was teaching me, until god took her by the hands

so i guess that's why i hate, dancing and parties now

because i always think of her when the music gets loud