The idiot bastard son:
(The father's a Nazi in Congress today . .
The mother's a hooker somewhere in L.A.)

The idiot bastard son:
(Abandoned to perish in back of a car . .
Kenny will stash him away in a jar)
The idiot boy!

Try and imagine
A window all covered in green
All the time he would spend
At the church he'd attend . .
Warming his pew

Kenny will feed him & Ronnie will watch
The child will thrive & grow
And enter the world
Of liars & cheaters & people like you
Who smile & think they know
What this is about

(You think you know everything . . . maybe so)
The song we sing: Do you know?
We're listening . .
Try and imagine
A window all covered in green
All the time he would spend
All the colors he'd blend . .
Where are they now?