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letra de all the best storytellers are liars - debris stevenson

[verse 1: debris stevenson]
go to school where i don’t know jack
lonely as an empty sandwich bag
mum gives me a mormon badge
caucasian jesus, slyly stacked
happy birthday my son, beanbag
and i head off to school with my big backpack
i don’t say anything to anyone
just focus on getting through the kettled hallways, then finding sabrina to sit next to at the back
i don’t say anything to her either, it’s just nice to have at least one thing that feels familiar
then, tianna [?] belstrane says, “hi”, and then hugs me out of nowhere

[interlude 1: debris stevenson]
“i’ve seen you alone, that’s not right, you wanna come and chill with me? i went to the primary school around the corner, so i know everyone”
tianna’s full of information
she taught me how to roll up my school skirt
do my fat short tie
and sl!ck my hair down with a soft brush, tail comb, and pink
she even came to my house and spoke to my mum in colombian spanish
i can’t wait to see what she got me for my birthday

[verse 2: debris stevenson]
“deborah, deborah, this ain’t a game
i ain’t your friend, these lot feel the same”
“that girl deborah touched a man’s d-ck”
“that girl deborah she’s a racist”
“wait, what color are you?”
i say white, and they say it’s not true
so i say italian and they look confused
tiana says, “you’re a racist”
[?]

[interlude 2: debris stevenson & jammz]
but i thought you were black until i met your parents
so, saying that, how was anyone gonna call you a racist?
when i get to form cl-ss, [?], tianna’s best friend is already sitting next to sabrina
so, i have to sit next to rajpal
who, ignores me, when i ask to borrow her rubber

[verse 3: debris stevenson]
then thinks she’s black, got an afro pick
sl!cks her hair with jam, pink
i went to her house [?]
mum pretends she speaks spanish

[interlude 3: debris stevenson & jammz]
that was your mom, don’t lie
i just want to get to science cl-ss, if i can just get to science cl-ss, i will have fifty-five minutes to work out what to do
i see the edge of the science block
“ay, deborah, deborah, deborah!”
and of all people, it’s sabrina, standing next to tiana
that says, “deborah, i ain’t your friend anymore now, either”

[verse 4: debris stevenson]
i ran into the disabled toliet, pound my fist into the walls
[?] rip hair from my scalp
rip this sh-t tiana shout
i stamp and kick and thrash about
and on the ceiling on the ceiling toliet roll f-ckin’ rolls down
and it’s wet and moldy and stinks of brown
agh!

[interlude 4: debris stevenson]
“coward, see, she wouldn’t be hiding in there if she wasn’t a liar
i don’t care if you have to stay in there all day”
i wait in the toilet, covered in moldy tissue, till the last school bell ring
walk home the back way
when i get home, i have forgotten my key
i lay out the recycling bins, outside my home, and cry until mum gets home
“cao! happy birthday bubba”
look what i made you
“wow, right, thanks mum”
so she gives me this mad jumper
and all i can think to say is
“mum, i think i’m getting bullied”

- debris stevenson

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