The pinata hanging in his line of sight
With a blindfold only partially covering eyes
Scrawny bastard with a shovel stick in hand
Felt the air of doubt all swirling around him
Cause he never won a god damn thing
No he never won a god damn thing
Grit his teeth and take a swing
Bash a hole into the paper mache
She took a dive in
Little hands so frantically
Reaching for what seemed like treasure to a kid
Still half-blinded
He hit the ground and didn't see
She broke his fall and wound up tangled underneath
And she never got a god damn thing
No she never got a god damn thing
Just tears and dirt covering her face and the affirmation that chivalry was dead
And with the crying
He thought to himself "god damn I fuck up everything"
And with the crying
It was a short lived victory
He turned to her and said
I'll give everything to you
I'll give everything to you
Everything I got on me
That rained down from the paper mache
That hailed down from the paper mache
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