I'm going to tell you a story   about what I did all day   the story's about my old school   and there's not too much to say      I came from a school surrounded by fences   the unbearable stench dulling my senses   walkie talkie ladies guared the grounds   stupid jocks and preppies ran all around      I wrote my name on the bathroom wall   six teachers walked me down the hall   the principal's office is where I sat   he beat me over the head with a baseball bat   got to get away    glad I got away