As I roll over in my bed, the same old [bad word] through my head 
What are you getting up for 
I look outside, the night [bad word]  an incarcerated fool 
And my prison cell is school 
So I open the door to my new day, bad thoughts should go away 
But the morning is so grey 
How am I supposed to understand a word they"re going to say? 
My mind"s just not awake 
Today"s the day I break away from this life of monotony 
And I arrive and kick my way to class, sit down 
Head down on the fake wood  [bad word] starts to speak about the time when man was ape 
And though I"m trying really hard, my mind won"t cooperate 
It tells me where I should be, in the sun where life is carefree 
That"s when I say, can I just go away and learn some other day? 
Cause I can"t live by [bad word] established by the school 
An educated fool 
People always say to me, go to school so you can be 
Listen hard and fill your mind"s potential, or lack there of 
But sometimes I"m not in class just cause that I will not pass 
He walks around and stops at me, my [bad word] after 
A, D, doesn"t matter much to me 
A, D, doesn"t say [bad word] about me 
A, D, doesn"t matter much to me 
Cause or is 
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not me