Homework, teacher's a ****
Everyone's complaining

All these girls here in the south, only know how to run their mouth
Drama, drama, drama

People here, are a pain in the rear
Someone come and save me

"Geeks" and "Freaks" don't know how to speak
People are running them over

Lunch at twelve, were starving ourselves
The food is really nasty

Sitting in class, someone passed gas
I feel like I am dying

Staring at the clock, ready to leave this cell block
I can't wait any longer

Home at last, schools in the past
Do I have to go tomorrow?

He looks at me from across the room
All my friends say hes my future groom
Always doing something to get my attention
I really think he needs an intervention
Writes me songs, puts them in my locker
He acts like hes some punk rocker
Im really trying to be nice
So please take my advice

Boy you've got it all wrong
I'm tired of your stupid love songs
You try and make me laugh
I think i've had enough of that
I just dont like you...

So look in the mirror,
Just turn around,
Your immature, a total ****,
Im so sick of your games
Stop hittin on me,
Your such a creep,
Get away from me,
Boy, heres the honest truth
Im always gonna be,
Not into you