Walking in the hallway terrified and feeling like a
Worm in the dark, laughing in the classroom, tripped
Up on the stairs and the teacher doesnt know who you
Are hey... fuck you tough guy. standing in detention
People staring, hung beneath a picture of mars
Swimming through the garbage, pushed into a locker and
The blood really started to flow on my shirt and it
Hurts and its worse now, hey... fuck you tough guy, no
Teachers, no parents no classrooms, embarrassed no
Students, no idols no music, so jealous again and
You're gonna do it again, you're gonna do it again
Libertine, guillotine set yourself free, systems got
You down so ya beat on me innocent, evidence doubled
Up dry, can't believe the truth so you swallow thoes
Lies homicide, suicide what's in store? never seen a
Game where they play so hard politics, politics
Dancing men, got a new boy so they're out again
Feeling temporary, military, secondary life walking in
The hallway, pushed into a locker and the blood really
Started to flow, on my shirt and it hurts and its
Worse now. hey... fuck you tough guy, no students, no
Idols no music, so jealous again and your gonna do it
Again, your gonna do it again
Writer(s): Jack Loyd Grisham, Michael Paul Roche, Christopher W Higgins
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