Crazy Loser in a Box! Poetry and Lyrics

Anthony

O-o-oh Anthony
You were a three legged sexpot
Anthony
We all wanted what you got
Anthony
I bet you don't remember me at all

You were a fine mother lover
A hottie undercover
The golden boy of the group home
I almost wished you was my brother
No wait let's choose another
Oh who cares now cause I'm not alone!

O-o-oh Anthony
You were a three legged sexpot
Anthony
Cardenas, you were molten hot
Anthony
I'm glad you don't remember me at all

I was a creepy little freak
Never could be meek
Some people thought I was gay
I didn't care, I didn't mind
I left their rumors all behind
Cause no one cares now anyway!

O-o-oh Anthony
You were a three-legged sexpot
Anthony
Do I regret never taking my shot
Anthony
No, you mean nothing to me at all
But it's too bad you never took my call