P.S. Hell

cuttin into the bathroom

waitin for the bell

they say its high school but I think it's hell

puffin a joint into the vent

been up all night an' I feel spent

guards around the corner so I better work fast

or this suspension will be my last

stone walls, the floors, sick of all these dictators

get a note to the nurse

i run in the office and steal her purse

go out, get drunk in the park

hang out late until its dark

dont get up the next day

I just stay home and sleep

hate my classes/teachers anyway

ain't been there for weeks, no!

chorus

no more JAPS in cashmere sweaters

no more jocks in tall sweat socks

now I'm failling all my classes

trying to cheat off the nerd with glasses

I'm going to P.S.Hell

now I'm out of that hell hole

now I'm the one who takes control

no assholes yelling at my hair

they can yell all they want

I dont care