Tekstovi: Ten Foot Pole. Swill. School.

i'm going to tell you a story about what i did all day the story's about my old school and there's not too much to say i came from a school surrounded by fences the unbearable stench dulling my senses walkie talkie ladies guared the grounds stupid jocks and preppies ran all around i wrote my name on the bathroom wall six teachers walked me down the hall the principal's office is where i sat he beat me over the head with a baseball bat got to get away glad i got away