LA VanGogh - Thirsty Thursday lyrics

[Verse 1: L.A. VanGogh] It's the day before Rebecca black's favorite day Just had cla** I need to take the pain away I might be failing such a fiasco I used to get straight A's in high school with Plasco Security systems and the teachers was a**holes It's backwards like a frog turning into a tadpole Grab a bag we gone sip mad slow Cough syrup pouring like I'm trying to cure a bad cold I'm a good kid, I'm trying to break that mold The lights might glitter but I know they ain't that gold What's the point of being young they tell us to act old? Remotely controlled and the parents all scold f** you! why don't you lemme find my own dream? We all could ball if we wasn't on the wrong teams I call God but all he do is let the phone ring It's thirsty Thursday so I'll forget about the whole thing [Hook: L.A. VanGogh] Pop a pill, do something, light the fire up Pop a shot do something, get in line ups Pop a pill do something f** your mind up Ignorance is bliss And baby we love it, we love it Yeah we love it Ignorance is bliss boy [Verse 2: L.A. VanGogh] Another 4 years without seeing some real scratch What if I never get the job that my field's at? The Government knock at my door "where the bills at?" Cause I can't pay them loans back tell me you don't feel that Hello college kids, I'm ya best friend We on the same road, driving round the same bends That 9 to 5 life would k** me more every day I can write a song but I s** at writing resumes So go ahead and do me a favor Tell em turning in papers ain't making me paper Don't get me wrong stay in school get an edu-ma-cation But I ain't got time to waste I ain't waiting for later Yeah I'm all about the green like I'm trying to save the forests How I get out get something when they ain't got nothing for us A couple thoughts that turned out in the worse way We gone drink it all away cause it's Thursday [Hook] [Verse 3: L.A. VanGogh] Much as I hate school I gotta use it Cause I can't sit around and not do sh** See I'd rather be in cla**, than sitting on my a** Or sitting on the ave sipping purple blast Looking through the gla**, wishing I could have A tear falls down all the people stop to laugh A year done gone past, turned to a drug abuser Member in high school you used to call us nerds loser? Well n***a what you doing? Barely alive Me, I'm trying to survive until at least 85 You just turned 25, already bout to die Reaching out for the sky. ask that guy for a dime Ain't got nowhere else to be, could care less bout the time Just been dying for a pint since the day you resigned Just take away the pain you shouldn't have in the first place Now you wishing for a Thursday