I'm going to tell you a story
about what I did all day
the story's about my old school
and there's not too much to say
I came from a school surrounded by fences
the unbearable stench dulling my senses
walkie talkie ladies guared the grounds
stupid jocks and preppies ran all around
I wrote my name on the bathroom wall
six teachers walked me down the hall
the principal's office is where I sat
he beat me over the head with a baseball bat
got to get away
glad I got away