do you think i'm a piece of shit because i act a little funny and dress a little different? you don't know me,what i believe, what i aspire to be. do you think i'm a total freak because i sleep in class and never laugh at your stupid jokes like the puppets on your social rope?
withour you high school glory,you've got your guard down. now are you wishing you hadn't acted like the class clown? because the people who laugh only laugh because they're scared of being humiliated in front of the class.
would you be totally hurt if i said i didn't care about your sports and money and parties? isn't that fanny,isn't that fanny that it is propbably driving you nuts, because to you it means so much? but when your 4-year kingdom is done. you'll be all alone; have fun,fun,fun
ref.
sit in your back yard and remnisce you're old,you're a has-been.
nobody keeps in touch with the assholes who talk too much, so when high school's over,your reign end, andand the same reasons that made you the coolest guy in school will leave withour and friends. cause we've had enough.