He was jus fourteen and he was white
A smart person? yes. A hero? Oh no not quite
He had no friends, he was always on his own
He wasn't accepted, he wasn't full-grown Ugly, spoiled, pimpled, western, white kid
With knock-kneed legs. In school the kids always kicked his a**
Because he played the guitar instead of smoking gra**
The pimples where all over his ugly face
If he smiled they jumped all different ways Ugly, spoiled, pimpled, western, white kid
With knock-kneed legs They called him a nerd, they called him a dweep
He had his pride and they never made him weep
They all humbled him, even the busschool driver
Altough they tought he was a loser, he was a survivor Ugly, spoiled, pimpled, western, white kid
With knock-kneed legs