One boy grew up different from the rest 
Without the insides of his chest 
He didn’t know how he was blessed 
And all the little girls thought it a blast 
To shake his body really fast 
To see the impact never last 

Some said "poor boy" 
Some said "lucky man" 

He used to live with different families 
That nurtured his disease 
Then he'd float out with the breeze 
And he implanted kaleidoscopes instead of eyes 
To see the girls in multiplies 
To try to figure their disguise 

Some said "poor boy" 
Some said "lucky man" 

He tried to fill his chest with pretty jewels 
But then he figured out [bad word] 
And left the jewelry for the fools 
And one day the doctors said they found a cure 
Said the found a beating heart that’s pure 
And they believe it will endure 

Some said "poor boy" 
Some said "lucky man"