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Criminal Class - What you make me out to be
Criminal Class - The jails you build for me

On the streets getting picked up for a crime
For being
A calloused right hand
Holds a shiny gold watch
For thirty rears spent on the clock
But you won't see no tears
From this working class hero
He's
creation
Pole-axed out and burnt

Long ago when man was king, his heart was clean now he's stained class
Time has slashed each untouched thing, so now
creation
Pole-axed out and burnt

Long ago when man was king, his heart was clean now he's stained class
Time has slashed each untouched thing, so now
no class
I said got no class
I said got no class
I'm just my fucking self

The old timer tries to socialize me
And keep me neatly in my place
I'm the teacher's pet, all straight A's
A Stephen Hawkings on the rocks
Homework rules man

Top of the class
Graduated from Wino High

No special ed
class hero is something to be

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so
class hero is something to be,

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool,
Till you're
soon,
You're way out of tune,
No Class, No Class

Way out, you're way out of line,
No buddy I can't spare a dime,
Fade out, baby that's right,
No
up at your house
You kill the lights and hit the floor

'Cause he's a first class loser!
He's a first class loser!
He's a first class loser, which
'Round the corner, give it some gas
If you want it that bad
Be a world class fad
Remember leave a trail of crumbs
If you want it that bad
You're
Criminal Class - What you make me out to be
Criminal Class - The jails you build for me

On the streets getting picked up for a crime
For being
I could swear that your new love
Was once a friend of mine
You'll make the same kinda fool of, him in time
You're a real class act
Baby you're
I'm lookin' out my window
Well, all that I can tell is
That's you over there
In the dance class

I'm peekin' out a window now
It's late,
give attention
Oh, to the fact that mommy didn't care
King Jeremy the wicked
Oh, ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class
Rob, cheat and defraud at will

So let's play war

One two three four!
Class war, it's not my century
Class war, were members of society
Class
intention of taking that big chance
Until she walked in, in that low-cut dress
She was a first class ticket on Heartbreak Express

Well, punch my ticket,
of a blue collar crowd
They can never, nah they can't keep us down
If you gotta, gotta label me, label me proud

I belong to the drinking class
Monday through
A Speedy Car
I don't know where
The Cameras are everywhere

Across the road
Onto the sand?
Every class has little girls?
Lifeboat

Teacher: Good morning, class! 
Class: Good morning, Mrs. Aryan. 
Teacher: Today we're going to play a game! 
Class: Yeah! 
Teacher:
give attention
Oh, to the fact that mommy didn't care
King Jeremy the wicked
Oh, ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class
Establishment of a ruling class
Is not to be discussed
Those who formerly ruled
Were given signals and commands
A minute group of men
And a few women
everyone is what they seems to be 

And these high-class friends that you like to hang around
When they look my way they're always looking down
I'm tired
everyone is what they seems to be

And these high-class friends that you like to hang around
When they look my way they're always looking down
I'm tired

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