School School School

School, school, school.
In that boring place all day.
That extra nasty food & haters to go along with it.
We're in that boring place until May.

The teachers that don't know how to teach at all.
All those tall people walking through the halls.
Act like they can't see me just cause I'm a little short.

I'm so sick of school.
There all the time.
When do we get out.
Sitting' in 9th hour waiting for the bell's final chime.

Just to get out is my only wish.
I'm waiting to leave this dreadful place.
Being in this place I might catch a case.

But I just want to leave.
Is it time to go?
It's about to be over.
Oh my gosh, are you telling me NO!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!