Kendall Francois

Am Now somewhere up state New York in Poughkeepsie D There lived a fat man named Kendall Francois G C And one day he started to work at my middle school Am Boy we thought we were cool Kendall didn't like that D He said, “I'm gonna get those boys” G But one day he got the AIDS from a prostitute C And punk kids like me started not to seem so bad Am D Kendall Francois made the difficult choice G C Only to k**l light skinned hookers Am D Kendall had plans to only use his hands G C To choke out the life of these lookers Am D These lookers you see, didn't give him HIV G C At first thought the choking was kinky Am D But he'd have his revenge, and his anger he'd quench G C Damn kids would stop calling him Stinky Am D First killed and then cleaned, then shoved in between G C The walls in the attic and basement Am D Kendall did well, hid smelling a smell G C BO. and garbage became death's replacement Am D But that smell was too strong, knew it wouldn't be long G C 'Till Kendall stood before a judge in a courtroom (yeah) Am Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do D Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do G Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do C Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Am D Then on one fateful day, one girl got away G C And pointed the cops in his direction Am They said “Kendall you have been caught” D And Kendall said “only killed what I bought, G C you'll never find, you'll never find my whole collection” Am D Now Kendall Francois, made one final choice G C 8 murder counts and he'd plead guilty Am D The jury came in, convicted him of his sins G C And I'm just lucky that Francois he never killed me (yeah) Am Do Do Do Do Do Do Do, come on Kendall now D Do Do Do Do Do Do Do, come on Kendall now G Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do C G C That's the story of Kendall Francois