by: Brandon
I know just how young we are
We are the types that aren't meant to love
At least not when we're young
But when I passed you in the hallway
I just could not look away
When you dropped your books and tripped
Those laughing made me sick
I'd die to catch you if I could
It made me cry when I helped you
And saw just how surprised you were
It must be so terrible for you
Just tell me what I can do
In the cafeteria sitting alone
A squashed bag recalling the past
Here, take mine and call it your own
Next to you can I sit down
I don't think I caught your name
Tell it to me and I'll do the same
So, Elmo is your name
Elmo
What a name
Elmo
I swear to help times change
I caught a glimps of your taunters
A bubble-headed bitch
I'd like to sock her
I know you would too
But we're told it's something we don't do
And a vile creature without a brain
He's so revolting
Like to go up and leave red stains
I know you think of it too
But that's just something we won't do
Elmo
Don't let them get you down
Elmo
Finally you've been found
