The Woes of School
School, it is the saddest woe of all
There is no worse burden than waking up to the alarm
And waking up to a day of school work and books and sadness
No, there is nothing worse than this.
Even if I were to take a blowfish and sit on it in prison
Going to school would still be worse.
Every day the same, same, same, same process
Rush out, maybe eat, get to school and be sad.
No, there is nothing worse.
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