Paroles de Western White Kid

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 (CHORUS) 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