Am Suicide Lyrics - Ookla The Mok

Poor Gary Coleman 

He's had things hard 

A short black man in a tall white world 

A security guard 

The laughter is gone now 

But the joke remains 

Everything is different 

But Gary's the same 

Sometimes I feel like Gary Coleman: 

Sad and stout, 

Out of place, 

With that look on my face: 

"Whatchu talkin' 'bout?" 

Sometimes I feel like Gary Coleman 

But I don't mind 

We all feel like Gary Coleman sometimes 

Everybody feels like Gary Coleman sometimes 

Except for the actual Gary Coleman, who finds 

He almost always feels like Gary Coleman. 

He says, "Why? Why couldn't I just have died? 

Another Midget Suicide. 

Or I may just fade away. 

Just quietly dissolve away into nothingness, 

Just like Emmanuel Lewis did." 

Gary's good, but it's a drag 

Beating kids at laser tag 

News flash: 

You're not fooling anyone with that mustache. 

There's a little Gary Coleman inside us all 

Gary Coleman's inside us all 

Gary Coleman's in you, Gary Coleman's in me 

There's a little Gary Coleman inside everybody 

Gary Coleman will fit, Gary Coleman is small 

There's a little Gary Coleman inside us all 

Put a little Gary Coleman in your heart 

Won't you put a little Gary Coleman in your heart 

If you put a little Gary Coleman in your heart 

Then you'll have a little Gary Coleman in your heart 

There's a little Gary Coleman inside us all, Gary Coleman's inside us all 

There's a little Gary Coleman inside of Gary Coleman