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    Lost my cool at a brand new school
    Where the kids all smelt kind of strange
    And I threw my chair when I caught the teacher's glare
    As she called me little Mary-Jane
    All the ribbing that I god-damn took
    From the kids left my ego in a whirl
    And the kids would say while I sat and watched them play
    Hey there kid are you a boy are a girl

    Praise the day I'm old and grey
    And don't look much like a girl
    And the kids all come and dance in the streets
    Proclaiming me the king of the world

    Figured it'd be fine when I hit grade nine
    And I'd grow a big beard really soon
    Till the first day of gym when I met father tim
    And he sent me to the girl's change room

    Illustrate my weekly pass come across as feeling crass
    Submit for credit or just share your thoughts
    Search my archive for a joke a thousand drives and beers and hopes
    Look out god I'm gonna die
    My black candle won't stop smoking even though I blew it out
    My stigmata are signs of disease
    Reputation as the finest burnt your bridges to be sane
    Look out god I'm gonna die

    Now in the end I will surely transcend
    All the things I was never meant to be
    So with some skill and a little good will
    Out on ladies night I'll get in bars for free

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