A Child Called "It"
I've read this book A Child Called "It"
So frustrating, so mean, and full of hate
I felt sorry for the child called "It"
Let's give him a name and call him David.
Every word his mother tells him
I feel hurt because she's so mean
How come she's doing this to "It"
Doesn't she realize "It" loves her?
"Maybe mother is just in a bad mood today"
That's all "It" can ever say
"It" wanted to show his love for her
But all she says is "It, just go away!"
I read this book about a child called "It"
So frustrating, so mean, and full of hate
I felt really really sorry for the child called "It"
David, I want you to know I'm just here for you
You can count on me and get a big hug, too!
So frustrating, so mean, and full of hate
I felt sorry for the child called "It"
Let's give him a name and call him David.
Every word his mother tells him
I feel hurt because she's so mean
How come she's doing this to "It"
Doesn't she realize "It" loves her?
"Maybe mother is just in a bad mood today"
That's all "It" can ever say
"It" wanted to show his love for her
But all she says is "It, just go away!"
I read this book about a child called "It"
So frustrating, so mean, and full of hate
I felt really really sorry for the child called "It"
David, I want you to know I'm just here for you
You can count on me and get a big hug, too!
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