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Re: Lyrics
School is dumb, it is here once more,
my summer has slipped out the door.
So far so good this year has been,
I would like a girl to like me every now and then.
My teachers are cool, some young, some old,
on the ceiling is water mold.
The school was build in 1922,
freshmen hall smells like rotting poo.
I wish this year would go faster,
chips in the wall, they should re-plaster.
This school is old, it has seen a better day,
the halls go every which way.
It is a maze,
it will be for days,
until I know where my classes are,
man I wish I had a car.
Walking to school isn't that great,
cause of all the book weight.
Girls are weird, since they are always squeling,
I wish I could tell them how I was feeling
towards them.
Alas, I want to focus on school,
or else I will end up a fool.
The last time I dealt with girls left me in tears,
because of that I have many fears
of girls leading me on and then telling me "no, I don't like you like that."
This poem is no longer rhyming.
I am sick of girls
only being friends with me.
It is mean,
it is cruel.
Why should I be made a fool?
Because girls are manipulative,
it was how they were born.
The love to tease us less-attractive types,
just for their entertainment.
I wish, oh how I wish a girl would tell me how I feel before I get crushed and shot down by another girl.
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