Who's that kid in the back of the room?Who's that kid in the back of the room?He said, ain't all his things on fireWhere did he get that crazy smile?We all think he's really weirdWe all think he's really weirdWe never talk to himHe never looks my rightWe laugh at him sillyJust beat him up to itHe seems to skip societyI'm sorry!We've never seen him with a girlWe've never seen him with a girlWe've never seen him with a girlHe's talking to himself againHe's talking to himself againWhy doesn't he want tons of friends?Why doesn't he want tons of friends?There'd be boys with a hang aroundThere'd be boys with a hang aroundWe never talk to himHe never looks my rightHe never steps awayJust beat him up to itHe seems to skip societyI'm sorry!We're all planning our careersWe're all planning our careersWe're all planning our careersHe says we're growing old