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.

Struck 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 lies beneath

an innocent boy's skin,

Just toying with him.