Well I'm not gonna take the bus

I'm gonna make the smart kids fuck up

I'm gonna smoke cigarettes in between classes

And fill up the stalls with nicotine and amonia

Well they're not gonna make me be nice to the other kids

They're not going to lecture me

They're not going to tell me about anarchy

They're not going to push the country in my face

I don't give a damn about race

I'm not going to read my History book if they can't write

That the white man

Trampeled on the Indians Land

That the Catholics

In Nazi Germany stepped up with the platform and were Facists

I'm not going to pay a fee for my locker

I'm going to take a baseball bat and smash it open in horror

I wont say the pledge of Allegiance

Bastards are going to put an undenyed God into a Free Constitution

BUT HEY KIDS! DIDN'T YOU KNOW THAT AMERICA'S LAWS ARE BASED AROUND THE TEN COMMANDMENTS?

I'm not gonna listen

I'm not going to eat their food

Yeah and I'm going to sit in the back of the classroom

With my boots on the table

And I'm going to scream fuck you

When they say I'm not able

To listen to their horse shit about they're thoughts

And they're rules.

Once I had a teacher who told me that Jesus Christ was in my presence and would help me Yea, well, what's he gonna help me with? My homework you dumb wench?

I think that if your going to preach down

With your damn rules

And then you have some stuck up brats

Come to your school

And make fun of the lamer kids

Then you deserve those damn guns

You deserve it if you rob them of their fun

You crooked them, You nooked them

You had them burnt down to a stake with your

Grade-A Beautiful smart children that you cherish

Those pretty girls with the Gucci watches and they make fun of little Johnny

Johnny sittin in the back

With his damn trench coat

And his damn Music-

You tell Johnny to watch his mouth

And Johnny opens up and Johnny shouts

Cause Johnny's been rejected-

Johnny's a menance, Trying to live large-

He knows about the neural waves

and the chronic days

He knows about the cranium infested man

And your gonna make Johnny go to your school

And your public preachings

And your damn public teachings

All though I'm not learning anything but how to crawl underneathe your skin

And if I had a cock I'de piss in the air

To let you know I think your not fair

You're the anti-christ looking for a refund

Taking away Johnny and I's fun

You're the whack job that needs to get help

Not me; caus I'm already out

I know who I am

I know what I will do

I know that in TEN YEARS MY CAREER WILL BE PUSHING PAPERS FOR DAMN ASSES

Like you and your son and your husband but my gun

Is held to your head

Ah Ah Ah I got a disease on my tongue

Code Red Fred It trickles down and I look around and I see you

I'm not gonna listen to you

I'm not gonna be nice to the other kids

I'm gonna push them down the stairs

When they walk by me

And I'll be friends with the chess club

And I'll be just as nerdy

You don't know me

You wonder why those weird ones- why is it always those WEIRD kids- that do the school shootings? That end up in nuthouses- that end up leading underground revolutions-

Because it starts here, at school-

It starts here with your rules

It starts here the kids are cruel

It starts with the bullies and in turn I bully you

But it's me isn't it?

It's that weird girl who supports crooked people

BUT YOUR CROOKED TOO!

Your as crooked as the gun men

It started with you.