Be [bad word] to your school 'cause you may never get another 
Be [bad word] to your school in the name of rock 'n' roll 
Be [bad word] to your school just like a sister or a brother 
Be [bad word] to your school in the name of rock 'n' roll 

Well, I don't think I'll make it through another day, 
it's eight o'clock and all ain't well 
My brain hurts so much it's stratin' to decay
 and I'm livin' in my private [bad word] 
Didn't somebody tell me this would be so great, 
be the best thing I ever had?  [bad word] they never told me 'bout the word "exaggerate", 
how'd somethin' so good get so bad? 
'Cause hey, I gotta know am I slow? 
Where do I go from here? 
Do abc's and 123's 
Mean that much to me, that much to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me 

REPEAT [bad word] 

I see them walkin' 'round like the livin' dead, ain't they got nothin' between their ears?  [bad word] they don't seem to hear a single word I say, they ain't the only one who's bored to tears 
Now there must be a better way to educate 'cause this way ain't workin' like it should 
Can't they just invent a pill or frozen concentrate that makes you smarter and taste, mmm, so good 
'Cause hey, I gotta know what I'll have to show 
When I hi hi ho it from here 
Will I be in pain or will I have a brain 
Or will I go insane, I've gone insay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ane 

Solo - sax: Clarence Clemons, guitar: Brian Setzer 

'Cause hey, I gotta know what I'll have to show 
When I hi hi ho it from here 
Do abc's and 123's 
Mean that much to me, that much to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me