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He was born on an average day
Looked like any other baby
Neighbor said what a lovely boy you have...YEAH
Through the years he could have been
Most anybody's kid
Never did anything to show
The madman living in his soul
Now they know he was going crazy
A little bit a time
Hate - Don't you love it
The world cam't seem to get enough of it
Hate - Don't you love it
Don't you love the way you feel when your on it
Hate
On through his high school days
Never let anybody close
He was just a quiet one
Slowly coming undone
Who knew there was something missing from his soul
Like a spider building up a web
A little bit at a time
Hate - Don't you love it
The world cam't seem to get enough of it
Hate - Don't you love it
Don't you love the way you feel when your on it
Hate
Last night on the evening news
I heard his name and it turned my head
Something about a local boy
And fifteen people dead
He thought he was a guardian angel
Gonna put this world at peace
He was talking about happiness like
It was some kind of disease
He died on an average day
At the state penitentiary
They lay him in his grave
The cameras rolled and people waved
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