Apathy - School lyrics

"You know
In school everyone does their very
Best to learn good habit's
So we're going to try to
Do the very same thing, as we sing"

All star quarterback, varsity letter
I drive a Jetta a popular kid
My parents give me all my cheddar
Plus I date Heather
The flyest girl in our school
I got a very large house
With an in-ground pool
I rock Polo and Abercrombie & Fitch, I'm rich
Pompous and arrogant
Makin' fun of nerd cliques
You motherfuckin' freaks and geeks
Are all dumb with ya painted white face
And pierced nose and tongue
I pass my classes with ease and get a "A"
Cheatin', 'cause if I don't pass


I don't play
I'll shove you in ya lockers and
I'll get in ya face put you in ya place
'cause you fuckin' nerds are a waste of air
Black clothes, blank stare, dyed hair
You could die tomorrow and nobody would care
I'll knock you on the ground when
All the halls are crowded
But, you're just a wimp
Whatchu gonna do about it?

No more homework, no more books
No more teachers dirty looks
No more detentions no more "F's"
No breath inside your chest
No more homework, no more books
No more teachers dirty looks
No unpopular, no more cool no more school

Four years of high school
I can't believe it's here my senior year
Waiting for the crowd to cheer
At graduation
I haven't decided my occupation
But my major in college
Is gonna be communications
I'm nice to everybody at
School, whether cool, or uncool
I'm neutral an outstanding pupil
Like my teachers say
I never missed a single day
Always on the honor roll
Never less than an "A"
I help jocks with their grades
Even that jerk Jeff who's an ass
But never would of passed class with an "F"
Kids he picks on are smaller then him
And smarter than him
Never larger or taller than him
But this one kid named Jay
That Jeff calls gay
And beats up, doesn't look very normal today
So I give a little smile
And he gives one back then he walks by and
Reaches into his knapsack
I feel like I wanna run
But my whole body's stunned
I can't believe it, but Jay's got a (huh)

No more homework, no more books
No more teachers dirty looks
No more detentions no more "F's"
No breath inside your chest
No more homework, no more books
No more teachers dirty looks
No unpopular, no more cool no more school

My name is Jason, a real big fan of death
I sit home thinkin' of Jeff and
I take a deep breath
How I'd love to fire 30 slugs into his chest
Till nothin' is left
I'm always frustrated with stress
I want respect back when I was 6
I'd dissect insects and spray
House pets with Windex
I'm Beelzebub on drugs
The intellect of a David Berkowitz
Roamin' on the internet
I'm sick of gettin' pushed
Around and bein' clowned
When I'm the most powerful evil being in town
I wake up at 5: 30 and stare into space
Walk into my parents room and shoot
'em both in the face
Take a shower get dressed load
My weapon for school walk through the hall
Step over the large blood pool
On the bus with a
Semi-automatic in my knapsack
Smile on my face, as I sit in the back
Then I step into the buildin'
And I almost feel invincible
Wave to the nurse, say "Hi!" to the principal
Walk to to my locker, everything seems slow
Then I see Jeff and here we go
Weapons out the bag, people stop speakin'
Girls shriekin' i start shootin' rounds till
Jeff's chest is bleedin'
His head explodes then I start to reload
Nobody can hurt me now 'cause
I'm in murder mode
Fire at everybody that's directly in my sight
But layin' on the ground is
Somebody that I like
This girl who I've known who's always
Nice and talks to me
Crawls to me, coughin' up blood and awkwardly
Whispers two words right before
Her head drops
She opened her mouth and said, "Please, stop"
I could never begin to describe
The way I felt i dropped to my knees
Turned the gun on myself
And pulled the trigger

"You know
In school everyone does their very
Best to learn good habit's"