Then came a new guy
who caught people's eye.
Old shoes, tattered clothes,
Face full of hope.
Waltzed right in
and sat next to him.
Striked a conversation
and looked like he found his salvation
Eh, who cares?
We'll show him who's best.
We'll talk to him
and show him,
The monster that lays beneath
an innocent boy's skin,
Just toying with him.