Verse One:
Everyone know, what high school is bout
Insults and torture, alwys wanting to shout
Everyone is rude, mean, and immature
Adults try to say, that's not what we send you for
But, is it not rue, it's to prepare us for life
Would that not mean, learning all about strife
Teaching us that life sucks, that is my lesson plan
You can survive it, if your parent's can
Chorus:
Lesson one, this is how you shout (AHH!)
Lesson two, this is how you doubt (No Way!)
Lesson three, this is how you suffer pain (Ouch!)
Lesson four, you will all go insane (Loco!)
Verse Two:
Sure, they teach you math, science, and history
This is all to hide, the info you really need
Math is all bout, adding up the pain
History is doubt, learning facts are in vain
Science is how to shout, from your chest to your mouth
English is how to act, like a crazy from the south
All of the other classes, are about your choice
To fight the system back, and exercise your voice
