My school is pointless it’s fair to say,
That every single stupid day,
The teachers nag and bitch and bite,
And we put up a miserable fight,
There is no point in trying to state,
That the person you’re talking to is a mate,
That conversation that we never did end,
Must go on in the detention we spend,
It’s pointless tying to point out,
That the gorgeous loving pouts,
Was not at the teacher oh god no!
It was at the boy in the second row,
And once again you’re locked away,
When your suppose to go and play,
That boy made all of the girls drool,
I get to see him but I have to face school.