Wake up. Struggle to find my way to the shower, If i could have it my way I'd be there for an hour. Dress up, in my prison-wear, I'm late once again but I don't really care, For this place or the people within, Coz school just really ain't my thing, I'd rather be running a muck out some place warm, than trapped in these walls, Watching everybody conform.
You think i don't have much of a life in front of me. Drop back to the pack is what you want me at, and then you'd be happy coz I'm just like everyone else.
Fuck that! I never wanna go back to school and in two weeks time i won't ever have too. Coz I'm to cool for school, I don't have the disease Where everyone falls down on their knees to this unfair system of education That completely killed all my motivation. To put up with Jocks and Skanks, Over-rated ranks. To go to a University I'd hate.
You think i don't have much of a life in front of me. Just because i haven't made any solid plans, and I scream for a hardcore band it's something they don't quite understand, but I don't mind because its just a part of who I am. They think I'm crazy because i worry not just about me, but all the wrongs in the world around me that only i must see. If it makes me happy just being me, then why can't you all just let me be.
Go home. Where I don't feel so alone. Catch up with my friends who live just down the road and do, whatever the hell we please Half the time it's probably best no-one sees. I love all of my friends, even a few at school that support my trends, thanks guys you rule. And to my fair-weathered friends, that live to be wasted. Trusting you is hard When you've got two faces.
Break away from everything I used to hold so close. Maybe as time has passed, I'll remember the good not the bad. All the fun times that I had. Because every time I tried you know I tried my best, not just to please you but to please the rest, but no matter how hard I try to be someone nice, Everyone pairs their friendship with a price. Is this because I'm just not cool enough? Or hanging around me you won't look so tough, I'm just a boy, skinny and tall. Searching for some sense in this world, that's all.
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Wake up.
Struggle to find my way to the shower,
If i could have it my way I'd be there for an hour.
Dress up, in my prison-wear,
I'm late once again but I don't really care,
For this place or the people within,
Coz school just really ain't my thing,
I'd rather be running a muck out some place warm,
than trapped in these walls,
Watching everybody conform.
You think i don't have much of a life
in front of me.
Drop back to the pack is what you want me at,
and then you'd be happy coz I'm just like everyone else.
Fuck that!
I never wanna go back to school
and in two weeks time i won't ever have too.
Coz I'm to cool for school,
I don't have the disease
Where everyone falls down on their knees
to this unfair system of education
That completely killed all my motivation.
To put up with Jocks and Skanks,
Over-rated ranks.
To go to a University I'd hate.
You think i don't have much of a life
in front of me.
Just because i haven't made any solid plans,
and I scream for a hardcore band
it's something they don't quite understand,
but I don't mind because its just a part of who I am.
They think I'm crazy because i worry not just about me,
but all the wrongs in the world around me
that only i must see.
If it makes me happy just being me,
then why can't you all just let me be.
Go home.
Where I don't feel so alone.
Catch up with my friends who live just down the road
and do, whatever the hell we please
Half the time it's probably best no-one sees.
I love all of my friends,
even a few at school
that support my trends,
thanks guys you rule.
And to my fair-weathered friends,
that live to be wasted.
Trusting you is hard
When you've got two faces.
Break away from everything I used to hold so close.
Maybe as time has passed, I'll remember the good not the bad.
All the fun times that I had.
Because every time I tried you know I tried my best,
not just to please you but to please the rest,
but no matter how hard I try to be someone nice,
Everyone pairs their friendship with a price.
Is this because I'm just not cool enough?
Or hanging around me you won't look so tough,
I'm just a boy, skinny and tall.
Searching for some sense in this world, that's all.
woooooooooooo! i like your cardy
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