School Days
My names Franky and frankly I don't give a fuck
About these faces around me that make my day suck
I go to class to keep me staying busy
But it turns to a way for these pricks to diss me
Tickin me off seems to be a standard
Cold blooded bitches with a side of thirsty bastards
Hazards all around me nothing much to say
Life's a bitch is the motto I keep today
I roam alone in these halls, myself and I
A lone guy, no friends to deny
I went to teachers and preachers in time of need
But they were busy with other kids they could lead
My best friends once all by my side
But time flies and slowly I feel left behind
Look at Franky bitchin bout another day
Cryin out cause again he doesn't get his way
Sad, quite, broken, that's what he'll say
A loud mouthed arrogant pissed the next day
An odd fella don't talk until later
When he got his words on pencil to paper
A lone fuck to his peers
Couldn't keep a smile if his lips were cut to his ears
He shys away to all who say hello
He calls you the prick, he's a fucked up fellow
Hates everybody and probably himself
Another sad book that waits on the shelf
In this place if you hate what you see
You'll wish you could stay when there's way worse than me
He's too cool to talk with the weird kids
Too weird to walk with the cool kids
I'm not sad nor happy or in between
I'm just mad at these things in life I seen
Ever since the young age of 15
When I fucked this bitch that betrayed me
She fucked up the piece of my mind that once made me
Alive and free, now left with dim lights to see
Now every new person, I let em know the deal
A kiss with no passion, a fuck with no feel
These bad vibes when I wake up from my slumber
Lonely like some troubled kids in the summer
Mother never knew, what to do, what to say. Maybe pray?
Pain doesn't stray away when every day just replays
But I try to smile anyway
I'm still at a struggle if I'm straight or... happy
When I dated girls, til I grew sick of em
I tried with the guys, but I can't deal with em
Shit now it's gotten all personal
Maybe I just needed one person to call
Father wasn't there to tell me "son toughen up"
So I had to learn myself this world roughens up
Friends, they just seem so temporary
Start each year alone
Abuse like a fool, used like a tool
But hey, that's what happens in school
About these faces around me that make my day suck
I go to class to keep me staying busy
But it turns to a way for these pricks to diss me
Tickin me off seems to be a standard
Cold blooded bitches with a side of thirsty bastards
Hazards all around me nothing much to say
Life's a bitch is the motto I keep today
I roam alone in these halls, myself and I
A lone guy, no friends to deny
I went to teachers and preachers in time of need
But they were busy with other kids they could lead
My best friends once all by my side
But time flies and slowly I feel left behind
Look at Franky bitchin bout another day
Cryin out cause again he doesn't get his way
Sad, quite, broken, that's what he'll say
A loud mouthed arrogant pissed the next day
An odd fella don't talk until later
When he got his words on pencil to paper
A lone fuck to his peers
Couldn't keep a smile if his lips were cut to his ears
He shys away to all who say hello
He calls you the prick, he's a fucked up fellow
Hates everybody and probably himself
Another sad book that waits on the shelf
In this place if you hate what you see
You'll wish you could stay when there's way worse than me
He's too cool to talk with the weird kids
Too weird to walk with the cool kids
I'm not sad nor happy or in between
I'm just mad at these things in life I seen
Ever since the young age of 15
When I fucked this bitch that betrayed me
She fucked up the piece of my mind that once made me
Alive and free, now left with dim lights to see
Now every new person, I let em know the deal
A kiss with no passion, a fuck with no feel
These bad vibes when I wake up from my slumber
Lonely like some troubled kids in the summer
Mother never knew, what to do, what to say. Maybe pray?
Pain doesn't stray away when every day just replays
But I try to smile anyway
I'm still at a struggle if I'm straight or... happy
When I dated girls, til I grew sick of em
I tried with the guys, but I can't deal with em
Shit now it's gotten all personal
Maybe I just needed one person to call
Father wasn't there to tell me "son toughen up"
So I had to learn myself this world roughens up
Friends, they just seem so temporary
Start each year alone
Abuse like a fool, used like a tool
But hey, that's what happens in school
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