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?