Cheer

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Give me a cheer for the broken and dead,

give me a cheer, for the ones mislead,

all those girls who go unfed,

for the boy who fell down dead,

the ones who are bullied,

the ones who follow the dead,

those who follow the leader,

that weep from what they say,

Give me a cheer for the starved and blood red,

the cuts that run down your legs,

the lonely girls who have no friends,

bullied and mislead,

her culture dead,

her religion lost,

because of one little red head,

because one little blond,

give me a cheer because of those girls with kin,

the boys who are bullied,

and the ones dead,

give me a cheer,

cause high school is dead

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