I`m going to tell you a story About what I did all day The story`s about my old school And there`s not too much to say
I came from a school surrounded by fences The unbearable stench dulling my senses Walkie talkie ladies guared the grounds Stupid jocks and preppies ran all around
I wrote my name on the bathroom wall Six teachers walked me down the hall The principal`s office is where I sat He beat me over the head with a baseball bat Got to get away Glad I got away
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