Verse One:  Everyone know, what high school is bout  Insults and torture, alwys wanting to shout  Everyone is rude, mean, and immature  Adults try to say, that's not what we send you for  But, is it not rue, it's to prepare us for life  Would that not mean, learning all about strife  Teaching us that life sucks, that is my lesson plan  You can survive it, if your parent's can    Chorus:  Lesson one, this is how you shout (AHH!)  Lesson two, this is how you doubt (No Way!)  Lesson three, this is how you suffer pain (Ouch!)  Lesson four, you will all go insane (Loco!)    Verse Two:  Sure, they teach you math, science, and history  This is all to hide, the info you really need  Math is all bout, adding up the pain  History is doubt, learning facts are in vain  Science is how to shout, from your chest to your mouth  English is how to act, like a crazy from the south  All of the other classes, are about your choice  To fight the system back, and exercise your voice    CHORUS X 2