Symmetry - School Days lyrics

School days, school days Dear old Golden Rule days 'Reading and 'riting and 'rithmetic Taught to the tune of the hick'ry stick Stick Stick Stick... Uh uh uh I flunk all my subjects school ain't cool I want to be a rock star Not be nuthin' like you I know I flunk all my subjects rock 'n' roll All I know is cla**rooms and got no soul History never was my knack So I sat way in the back from the black Board When I sat in the front, in science The teacher would always say that I was in the prime by Myself do my cla**work in the cla** Never knew my pa**word Sitting on the hardwood chair Looking for an excuse Raise my hand Can I get a hall pa**? I'd ask, sir So what if I don't learn the criteria I learned more in the damn cafeteria Watch rap battles with the older cats Little did I know that I could own them cats Little did I know that there would be a couple hundred people waiting just to see me rap when I graduated All the time that I ever spent getting aggravated That I wasn't getting what I wanted would change I flanked all my subjects school an' go I want to be a rock star Not be nekin' like you I know I flanked all my subjects rock 'n' roll All I know is cla**rooms and got no sou; Algebra, never had my attention Had my own designated desk in detention Honorroll, I never got mentioned I was on a roll to the most suspensions So I spent most of my time writin' rap In the black books, starin' out the window with the mad look Math books really never left my locker Report cards never really looked too proper But I got an A+ in my magic cla** For all the times that I pulled a disappearing act Wanna be a rap star when I gears Said mom and dad that I rearry that one [?] [?] [?] Makin' money with my [?] on my t-shirt When I gotta incomplete [?] do my research I flanked all my subjects school an' go I want to be a rock star Not be nekin' like you I know I flanked all my subjects rock 'n' roll All I know is cla**rooms and got no soup I flanked all my subjects school an' go I want to be a rock star Not be nekin' like you I know I flanked all my subjects rock 'n' roll All I know is cla**rooms and got no soup