hey there he is, full of hate, i bet he's been raped.
by his dad or a neighbor, he's as fruity as all flavors.
he's a freak, he's a mute. he only eats vege foods.
but look out 'cause he wears all black.
and he probably has a gun in his bookbag.
little boy, little boy, just a little little fuckin' boy.

look over there, but be sure not to stare
he has this way of getting into your nightmares.
'cause he's so goth, he even wears black socks
and betsy told me, he even had black chicken pox.
he's into art, and he likes to read.
he's always drinking coffee for the caffeine.
and he stays up all night, and sleeps through the day.
i guess he doesn't care about getting straight a's.
little boy, little boy, just a little little fuckin' boy.

i know him, i know him well. he's my son, and he has no
gun.
but he does like to stay up all night, on his computer.
he goes to message boards, where he's a frequent user.
i tried to get him to do better in school,
but he dropped out 'cause i guess he thought it was cool.
little boy, little boy, just a little little fuckin' boy.