Aug 26, 2004 00:31
Back to classes and asses
who laugh at your glasses
cold smiles and glances
who shun your advances
tedious lunches
people grouped up in bunches
unneeded stress
about the way that you dress
equations and phrases
and sleepy dream dazes
doodles and scribbles
crude gossip and giggles
after class and detention
thoughts of future intention
back to classwork and clicks
where most teachers are pricks
And homework just piles
Forcing lies and denials
One year to go
this will fucking be slow
But the best thing you see
is in one year i'm free