I knew this kid named Alberto, style cat And his girl looked a turtle Not Lisa Turtle, a turtle High track, he ran the hurdle His peers shed tears year when he got murdered
Now Alberto was your average A Participated in class, came late and never truant His was picture perfect His sister was prom queen His dad a decorated vet from the team
His mother was Abby, an ordinary house wife clockwork, always had dinner on the table at 5 But Alberto had a monster he under his bed of letting it out he just got a girlfriend instead
She knew was funny, she could tell by his behavior Or the way he flamboyantly his hand When he wave to her She thought of it and just shoved it in the closet Until the day that word dripped out leaky faucet
was homosexual, I ain't have nothing against it But little Ronnie Johnson and all his football friends did They'd always and nag, call him, "Fag" and such and such And couldn't wait to get to gym so they could really bust his
The gym never cared He'd join in on the action, he'd make silly gestures And him to Micheal Jackson Alberto couldn't it He'd stop showing up and whenever he walked them halls He felt like throwin' up
And night he cry and cry and ask, "God why?" Like, "God, why the fuck'd I to be born this way?" God would reply, "Son, you've gotta show 'em you're more gay" 'Cause he had to be a track star Until that warm April them gay jokes went way too far
begged for his forgiveness and invited him to a party 'Cause his parents went away and left him of Bacardi kindly accepted, he was finally accepted Except it was all and left them all unprotected
It was a plan, Ronnie had to get him in the right place Verbally degrade and rearrange his face The plan would go swiftly, started calling him sissy One punch turned into fifty, they beat him till he was
Now Alberto lie in blood while his peers look on in He took his last and passed away his senior year to say it was one big tragedy And how was gonna explain to his family
While they on vacation taking in sights He got wasted and killed a kid night Don't be a slave and the way they do Just utilize the gifts that God you
Don't be a slave and the way they do Just utilize the gifts that God you Don't be a slave and behave the way do Just utilize the gifts God gave you be a slave and behave the way they do Just utilize the that God gave you
I knew this girl named Maria, and talented With aspirations to be a big What a great Until she off and started to listening to her peers Oh,
Now maria was your typical Analytical head strong Flippin' off the principal, single home structure She looked after baby brother while mom two jobs to buy supper
Pops was a musician, troubled man Juggling and heroin addiction He overdosed and left a of eviction And a of records on the table in the kitchen
And a little angel with a sense of sound Who saw in the records she found And she would up late at night Reciting songs to herself pale moonlight
Righting that her pops made Promised her mom she'd go that same route Turns out Carrie Anne had other Her and her man most popular Second to nobody
queen versus ugly duckling And the ends the same way Okay, Ronnie's parents away for a couple of days And him, "No drinking" the fuck were they thinking?
Maria was oblivious that her boyfriend had already been So Carrie Anne asked she got all excited Like, "Damn now I got something to forward to" Or so she thought, Maria kindly She was finally accepted, except it was all
Not pay Carrie Anne hated Maria 'cause she sing So she scored a bag of heroin but the craziest was Maria never touched drugs, she did that
And when her man was beat she was nowhere in sight Now her boyfriend lie in blood and she had no Alberto passed away and she got her senior year to say it was one one big tragedy
And I hate to break it but it end happily A day in May, the sky was so beautiful Carrie Anne died in a crash the funeral