CHARLIE I have only one friend
His name is Charlie
No one can see him
Except for me
Everyone thinks he's not real
But I know better
I know he's real
He talks to me
He tells me that all those people who don't believe are bad people
He tells me that I should teach them a lesson
For my birthday he drew me a picture
I was in it
So was my dad
I was holding a knife
Come out Come out wherever you are