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Passing their tests,
gladly signing their life away...
Hi-ho, it’s off to
work you go, But hey...
Work’s not for me...
Please leave me alone
society.
Aww, you need me
for a laugh or a smile?
Quiet, pay attention,
homework, get in single file.
Now either be their
slave...
Or join the freedom
fighting wave.
And now my “guidance”
tells me the only way...
“Without school,
you have no future, listen to what I say.
Jon, I don’t understand
why you waste your talent...”
I shook my head,
and away I went...
I guess people just
don’t want to know...
They ignore me, then
don’t want me to go?
I can’t take it,
SCHOOL SUCKS...
Too many programmed
poser fucks.
Guess what? I’m quitting
your fucking High School...
And get away from
me, I don’t want to be “in” with the “cool.”
I promise every stupid
blind fuck that reads this...
It’s my ass that
you should kiss.
I’m your hope, I’m
your teacher...
And I don’t mean
to be a preacher...
But I can’t understand,
the pointlessness people speak?
Aww fuck it hardcore,
life’s too damn bleak.
Why can’t you hate
me, like I hate you?
Because you know
I am all that you have left that’s true.
But now I’m leaving,
what life you gonna choose?
It don’t matter,
in this world, everybody is gonna lose.
Now be fake, make
yourself fit in...
Be happy, clap your
hands, and know nothin.
Drink your beer and
tell me drugs are bad...
Kiss ass, be a waste,
just like your dad.
I thought girls were
suppose to be open...
But no, just fake
and always mopin’.
Dab here, dab there...
Make-up, make-up
everywhere.
I can’t see your
face...
All work, no play,
pick up the pace.
I don’t associate
with your conforming ways...
And I’ll look “different”
than you everyone of these days.
Haircut, why? Tanning
salon, no...
Seeing you people
makes me sick, and now I have to go.
But atleast I can
know, I came, and I saw...
But conquering’s
impossible against our “democratic” law.
Get out your paper
and pen or pencil...
How many kids is
that outcast going to kill?
Valedvictorian, stupidest
cock sucker of ‘em all...
Last trip down their
mindless, robot producing hall.
And don’t ask me
why...
Now popularity, please
die.
Quit calling me on
the phone...
Bye, I need to be
alone.
-School teaches you
how to be stupid. QUIT!