You call that girl names,
What did she do to you,
You teased her countless time,
Tell me what did she do?
You hate her just for living,
When has she ever done you wrong,
She goes home crying everyday,
Why make up those silly little songs?
That girl you tease everyday,
What did she do to you,
She just commited suicide,
Tell me . . . What did she do?
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