When you first start off
When you first start off school is so fun.
Then as the years go by you just want it to be done.
You spend 15 years of your life there.
Forced to be good and told not to swear.
The teachers are mean and the food is gross.
Pretend to act like its a good time, when its not even close.
You do it all day and they still give you homework.
I dont have time for that, i need to twerk.
The people are stupid and think there so great.
Truth is they cant even get a date.
Day after day you hate it more.
When we get the chance we run out the door.
Its finally the last year and i couldn't be more happy
I never will go back to a place so crappy.
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