He Was Just 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





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Ugly, Spoiled, Pimpled, Western, White Kid


With Knock-kneed Legs





In School The Kids Always Kicked His Ass


Because He Played The Guitar Instead Of Smoking Grass


The Pimples Where All Over His Ugly Face


If He Smiled They Jumped All Different Ways





They Called Him Nerd, They Called Him Dweep


He Had His Pride And They Never Made Him Weep


They All Humbled Him, Even The Busschool Driver


Although They Thought He Was A Loser, He Was A Survivor