I hear him screaming like late night white trash TV stations

Black combat boots pacing in through the school building

He's gonna fight the good fight the noble war

He's gonna fight the good fight the noble war

Yeah my baby has a baby but it's not me

He loves her more than he loves me

I don't care what you say

If you ever touch him again

I will freakin' kill you

I'm gonna pull out the godd**n shotgun

And blow your d**n head off

Do you understand

You little worthless piece of crap

Gunslinger black duster

Delusions of a western

He wears his hat on backwards

Sets fire to his locker

He's gonna fight the good fight

The noble war

He's gonna fight the good fight

The noble war

Yeah my baby has a baby but it's not me

He loves her more than he loves me

I'll bet you've never seen the smile

With his blurry face and cracked voice

Gone through the VHS tapes

Then you get guts all over the place

Then somebody's gonna have to clean it up

And the janitors get mad

Machine pistol on him probably

Maybe the rocket launcher

Yeah my baby has a baby but it's not me