Evan Loy
They called me good.
No one knew.
They called me nice.
No one knew.
They called me a
gentleman,
always with a
kind word or
gesture. So they
never knew,
the fools. And they
never will.
They called me good.
No one knew.
They called me nice.
No one knew.
They called me a
gentleman,
always with a
kind word or
gesture. So they
never knew,
the fools. And they
never will.
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