I this kid named Alberto, funny style cat And his looked like a turtle Not Lisa Turtle, just a High school track, he ran the His shed tears senior year when he got murdered
Now Alberto was average A student in class, never came late and never truant His was picture perfect His older sister was queen His dad a decorated vet from the team
His mother was Dear Abby, an ordinary wife Like clockwork, always had dinner on the at 5 But Alberto had a monster he kept his bed Instead of letting it out he just got a girlfriend
She knew something was funny, she could by his behavior Or the way he flamboyantly shook his When he wave to her She nothing of it and just shoved it in the closet Until the day that word dripped out like faucet
Alberto was homosexual, I have nothing against it But little Johnson and all his football player friends did They'd always pick and nag, call him, "Fag" and and such And couldn't wait to get to gym so they could bust his nuts
The gym never cared He'd just join in on the action, he'd make silly And compared him to Jackson Alberto take it He'd just stop showing up and whenever he them halls He just felt like up
And night he cry and cry and ask, "God why?" Like, "God, why the I have to be born this way?" God would reply, "Son, you've gotta show 'em more than gay" 'Cause he had to be a track star Until that warm April night them gay jokes way too far
Ronnie for his forgiveness and invited him to a party his parents went away and left him plenty of Bacardi Alberto kindly accepted, he was finally Except it was all deception and left all unprotected
It was a plan, had scammed to get him in the right place degrade and rearrange his pretty face The plan would go swiftly, they started calling him One punch turned into fifty, they him till he was dizzy
Now Alberto lie in blood while his peers on in fear He took his last breath and passed away his year to say it was one big tragedy And how was ronnie gonna explain to his
While they were on taking in sights He got wasted and a kid that night be a slave and behave the way they do Just utilize the gifts that God you
Don't be a slave and behave the way do Just utilize the that God gave you Don't be a slave and the way they do utilize the gifts that God gave you Don't be a slave and the way they do Just utilize the gifts that God you
I knew this girl named Maria, bright and With to be a big superstar a great idea Until she fell off and to listening to her peers Oh,
Now maria was your obnoxious Analytical head rebel Flippin' off the principal, single home structure She looked after baby brother while mom worked two Just to buy
Pops was a musician, troubled man family and heroin addiction He overdosed and left a of eviction And a crate of on the table in the kitchen
And a angel with a keen sense of sound Who saw silence in the records she And she stay up late at night Reciting songs to herself pale moonlight
Righting wrongs that her pops Promised her mom she'd never go same route Turns out Carrie Anne had plans Her and her man most popular Second best to
Homecoming queen versus ugly And the story the same way Okay, parents went away for a couple of days And him, "No drinking" What the fuck were they
Maria was oblivious her boyfriend had already been invited So when Carrie Anne asked she got all Like, "Damn now I got something to look 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 a bag of heroin but the craziest thing was Maria never drugs, she did that night
And when her man was getting she was nowhere in sight Now her boyfriend lie in blood and she had no Alberto passed away and she got her senior year Needless to say it was one one big
And I hate to break it but it end happily A warm day in May, the sky was so Carrie Anne died in a crash leaving the