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Won't you be my prom queen? (another morning)
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Won't you be my prom queen?
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Everybody has a real good time
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Won't you be my prom queen? (must take for my senior prom)
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Won't you be my prom queen?
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Everybody has a real good time
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Another morning, I must get up and go to school
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I'm taking too long gettin dressed, tryin to look my best
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Because today is not your ordinary every morning
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My high school prom is coming and I heave my daddy's warnings
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I'm going to find myself a girl to take to the prom
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I shouldn't have too much trouble because I'm
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I'm very nice, my mother says I'm very handsome
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When I wear my good vest, and mother knows best
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I got to school, I straggle through the hallways
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I stop and gaze at all the girls just like always
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But this time, I must now approach them (or)
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Or my daddy might get mad and break my wrist again (ow)
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And so I chose her, her hair, it matches with her face
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She is so lovely, my heart pulse begin to race
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I make my way between her friends and to her presence
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Hello, Christine, would you be my prom queen?
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I'd rather die, I'd rather die, I'd rather die... (repeat over)
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(would you be my prom queen? no! aaah! prom queen)
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There was a time when I could except a no
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That was before, Christine is gonna have to go
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My parents will be proud of me when I bring her home
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So now I sit and watch her practice in the gym dome
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Christine is famous, she has so many different friends
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Will they miss her when she's dead or will they just pretend
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Nobody talks to me, I only talk to I
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And I been telling myself all day, she's gotta die
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"Good morning, everybody. This is Principal Rogers, and I would just
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like to congradulate our Senior class and wish them at tonight's
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Prom dance."
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Won't you be my prom queen? (I can be your prom baby)
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Won't you be my prom queen?
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Everybody has a real good time
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It was really fuckin easy, I'm a human hater
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I took a towel from the locker room to suffocate her
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I had to throw away her gym bag and all her folders
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And when it got dark, I caried her home on my shoulders
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My daddy was asleep, when I snuck her in the back
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I thought about my situation and it's kind of whack
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It sounds cheap, but we're having prom in my cellar
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But she's dead, I guess I'll never have to tell her
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I took the bottles of Tamiace, four dollars worth
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I took the seventeen dollars that was in her purse
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I bought balloons and streaming and stuff to munch
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I had a dollar left, I bought a Faygo Punch
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I hung the streamers and balloons on my basement wall
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I banged my head a couple times, I'm just too fuckin tall
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I would have took her to the school like a normal man
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But I had to kill her first they'd never understand
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I put a record on and then I picked her up to dance
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I bet she cannot feel the woody growing in my pants
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I know my daddy would be proud of all that I've done
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Instead of burning me, he'd probably come and hug his son
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I think about it as I dance slowly to the beat
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The more I think about it tears are rolling down my cheek
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I hope I showed Christine a night like no other
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After all, that's how my daddy did my mother
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"Our Seniors deserve a night to celebrate with friends, celebrate
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all their great work. Prom night is your very own special night,
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and everybody always remember their high school prom."
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Won't you be my prom queen? (I can be your prom baby)
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Won't you be my prom queen?
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Everybody has a real good time
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Prom Queen
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Insane Clown Posse |