first day of class,stepped on the gas
pimped and all,almost crashed through a wall
used sunglasses,thrown to a man
what a life helping others but refused to shake his hand
chorus:
5th year repeater,not really thanks to dad
say to his kid "you're the best child a dad could ever had"
surrounding by your schoolmates they glanced away in disgust
girls ignore her,but the boys stood staring at the blonde's bust!
instrumental solo:
cafeteria,like a jungle
where a place theres always a rumble
suckerpunched someone for a twinky
all hell breaks loose,while the jock and the cheerleaders went for a quicky!
nerds solo:
dreaming of all things around you is a kind of reality rich kids have
they crash parties although their parents tell their precious children to behave
its a shame you cant have that part of bliss
only to see your opportunity to miss
repeat chorus: