Rat
Too cool for school
Make all the girls drool
When I sit by the pool
I pull out my tool
But my tool is a wrench
And my girl has a stench
So I sit on a bench
My nostrils want to clench
I moved away cause I'm not gay
And grabbed a tray for this kid called Trey
But my babe is pickin'
What man is winnin'
I can't steep stickin'
I'm always flickin'
I'm too cool
For school
I'm too cool for school
I'm too cool
For school
But I keep runnin
Oh yeah I'm runnin
Runnin from my sins
I'm runnin
I'm runnin
Runnin from my sins
Rats
Rats
You all are rats
I'm too cool for school
Make them girls drool
You all are fools
But I dropped her number
Told her to frig off
Get out my apartment
And clean my big loft
You can't keep staying
I have to keep paying
Just leave my house
And we can be friends
But I'm in Digmoor
I'll ensure
That anything we do here is
A Massacre
Just buy a flat
Like postman pat
He's happy
So why can't you be like him
Well actually babe I'm going out with Tim
Okay I don't care go ahead live with him
You rat
I'm too cool
For school
I'm too cool for school
I'm too cool
Too cool
For school
But I keep runnin
Oh yeah I'm runnin
Runnin from my sins
I'm runnin
I'm runnin
Runnin from my sins
Rats
Rats
You are all rats
I'm too cool for school
Make them girls drool
You are all fools
Make all the girls drool
When I sit by the pool
I pull out my tool
But my tool is a wrench
And my girl has a stench
So I sit on a bench
My nostrils want to clench
I moved away cause I'm not gay
And grabbed a tray for this kid called Trey
But my babe is pickin'
What man is winnin'
I can't steep stickin'
I'm always flickin'
I'm too cool
For school
I'm too cool for school
I'm too cool
For school
But I keep runnin
Oh yeah I'm runnin
Runnin from my sins
I'm runnin
I'm runnin
Runnin from my sins
Rats
Rats
You all are rats
I'm too cool for school
Make them girls drool
You all are fools
But I dropped her number
Told her to frig off
Get out my apartment
And clean my big loft
You can't keep staying
I have to keep paying
Just leave my house
And we can be friends
But I'm in Digmoor
I'll ensure
That anything we do here is
A Massacre
Just buy a flat
Like postman pat
He's happy
So why can't you be like him
Well actually babe I'm going out with Tim
Okay I don't care go ahead live with him
You rat
I'm too cool
For school
I'm too cool for school
I'm too cool
Too cool
For school
But I keep runnin
Oh yeah I'm runnin
Runnin from my sins
I'm runnin
I'm runnin
Runnin from my sins
Rats
Rats
You are all rats
I'm too cool for school
Make them girls drool
You are all fools
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Writer(s): Cohen Alger
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