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Stop pickin on me, because I'm a geek. I'm strange to you, you're strange to me. Well, one of these days I'm gonna pack heat, your brains on the wall, my face, my face on tv. They dissipate the pungent odor of a power holder. Sand kickers comin' sixty clicks upon the sonar. They're gonna fold me over like a trapper keeper folder. If this was D&D, you'd see me jump into a portal. I'm a geek, spelled G double E K. I meet my boys in the basement about every day. A card table, comic books and cans of Coke that we blow out of our nose after a Star Wars joke. We got style: tape on our glasses, zits on our faces, and hair on our asses. Shiny shoes, belt buckles and pocket protectors, tricked out backpacks like my main man Venkman's. We got problems, namely the jocks: the SUV suckers with class rings on their cocks. Otherwise known as the motherfuckers touchin the tit. If I was Wolverine, you'd hear my knuckles go, snikt. I'm not perfect, the before picture of Peter Parker, always trip and drop my tray in front of the girl that always sparkles. I got brains, fuck B's and C's, I got a grade point average higher than Hendrix on New Year's Eve. Stop pickin on me, because I'm a geek. I'm strange to you, you're strange to me. Well, one of these days I'm gonna pack heat,


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