(verse1)Cheerleaders, Jocks, Goths and geeks.
Then here and there the proverbial freak.
For mild entertainment, there's nothing better
Than two girls fighting over the quarterback's sweater.
But I still maintain that our school is fun.
As for reasons why, there's more than one.
Friends to tease about their "men"
Parties you wish will never end.
(chorus)In this sea of superficiality
It's easy to lose a sense of reality.
The talk of the halls is always..who did who.
Kind of gross, I think, don't you?
But its a way of life and it never gets old,listening to the rumors and all the stories told...
(verse2)So many things to look forward to.
Aside from English a**ignment that's due.
The golden haired boy a foot taller than you,
Always good for a smile, even though he's 6'2".
The speeding torpedo, in flight down the hall,
Who makes her entrance in a well planned fall.
Then the mop of long, black curls
With his beloved guitar and trail of girls.
*chorus*
(bridge) trust me when i say this isnt a tv drama
and theres no bender like in futurrama
its real life for us everyday,walking down the highschool hallways...
*chorus*