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When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the troll of the broken
The autistics and the trans?"
He said, "Will you defeat them
Your weenery, and all the white knights
The plans that they have made?"
"Because one day I'll leave you
A phantom to lead you in the summer
To join the ween parade.
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the troll of the broken
The autistics and the trans?"
He said, "Will you defeat them
Your weenery, and all the white knights
The plans that they have made?"
"Because one day I'll leave you
A phantom to lead you in the summer
To join the ween parade.
