Lyrics:
and geeks galore,
Somewhere I ain't been before
I never went to uni and I never was a student
I'm a high school drop out, a popular loner,
Making papers
the local theatre closed back in 2013
And the high school team's on a five year losing streak
So no wonder they're making me
I've been the talk of Union
Schools, take 8.
DIRECTOR: Action!
NARRATOR: Defeat at the castle seems to have utterly disheartened
King Arthur. The ferocity of the French taunting took
the kids to the seashore
Well I remember I was seventeen
I was a Birmingham High School rock and roll king
The paper talked about how I'd strut my stuff
The state of the union blues
Flip on the tube, fire up a doob
Stare at talking heads whose eyes are dead
And no one never speaks to me and my friends
Crusty Henry
Crusty Henry
Crusty Henry
Crusty Henry
I know; I don't need oil
I can fry things with air
Old IDs of high school girls
Hung on my
Aye, It's E-Jay the One Man Army
Black 8 Session Baby ba Delela Bad So
We Just Had To Give You Something listen!
Zed Rap sembe yenze High School
school was internet
So I smoked Jack in there
With no an underwear, teached by Mary Jane
About working hard as Czech Minister, please
Am I too fuckin' high
a beeper goin' off like a high school bell
Looked in the mirror, what did we see?
Fucking blue lights: L.A.P.D
Pigs searched our car, their day was made
Now we looking ahead
You feel me?
Still wish I went to Union High though
I know it's tough out there but hold your pride though
Grateful to be alive
your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you"
I was gettin' so high, I couldn't even function (yeah)
If you don't want to die, you gotta do
Tradie tradie tradie
Dating high school ladies
The boys in the hilux
And we're chuckin mainies
Overtake your triton on at least 180
Zinger box
I dip
Knights of Columbus and the Fireman's Ball
Friday night at the Union Hall
Black leather clubs all along Route 9
You count the names of the missing as you
the love. The bigger the commitment (of cash), the bigger the commitment (of the heart). They would have you believe the union would last as long as the life
I come from down in the valley
Where, mister, when you're young
They bring you up to do like your daddy done
Me and Mary we met in high school
I come from down in the valley
Where, mister, when you're young
They bring you up to do like your daddy done
Me and Mary we met in high school
It's sort of like a really cheap
kind of high school play...the way it might have been done 20 years ago, with all the sets
made out of cardboard boxes
You can find me on the creek with a bottle full of crickets
Then, I'll head out and buy a couple tickets
To my high school team, watch 'em play that
address for school, two educations
Rich friends then back to my land
You was hard where I’m from
It’s a well-known fact
Whether a white cat, brown, or black
bullied bad, but it's another year
Popular back in eighth grade, this is a different year
Freshman year of high school, this is when I knew rejection
One
it's the gangs, or the colors that we're wearin'
Maybe it's the high schools, maybe it's the teachers
Tattoos, pipe bombs underneath the bleachers
Maybe
livin life on high alert
Can’t be on a shirt
40 tucked up under my shirt
Started charging niggas fa the verse
Family come first
Yea we eat but we need
It's high noon on Sunday
It means I can't afford to trust most white Christians
And certainly god trust the Christian church
I don't know whether
I could
Tell Cupid I got a vest
Head up chin high
You was just a test
Go back to what's best
Dollar signs no rest
No mo' smiling
Go get it yeah
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