I draw these little pictures   From the thoughts inside my head   As I sit inside this classroom   I don't hear a word thats said      But I know someday I'll wake up   Read the writings on the wall   Till than I die reckless   When I sleep I often fall      Your views and your habits are not systematic   Your life will reek havoc till you wake up (and let it go)   We're fed up, we've had it   Your heads full of static   Better take your medicine      I sit inside this classroom   and I draw these little pictures   I contracted my distractions   They are dipictions of my conflicts      The teachers say I'm laid back   Too much for my own good   Still at night I'm restless   I never sleep the way I should      Your views and your habits are not systematic   Your life will reek havoc till you wake up (and let it go)   We're fed up, we've had it   Your heads full of static   Better take your medicine      (It's a straight line)      I ditched my obligations   To stay in bed today   I know that I die reckless   But I never seem to change   Ya I've drawn this little picture   of the world outside my window   I know someday I'll wake up   And the whole things gonna blow      The lead on my pencil breaks   Guess I'm a sucker