Post by Elisha on Apr 25, 2003 13:12:08 GMT -5
He passed a package wrapped in foil
The girl paid him the cash
She stuffed her purchase in her bag
And strolled off with her hash.
Out the window of my class
A cop pulls up the drive.
Escorts the handcuffed student out
His girlfriend starts to cry.
They say the schools have gone way bad
It's usual to see
An ordinary locker check
Become a M.I.P
Smoke in the bathroom, sex in the gym
Hear the teachers yell.
A fight breaks out in front of me
As I walk through these halls of hell
The girl paid him the cash
She stuffed her purchase in her bag
And strolled off with her hash.
Out the window of my class
A cop pulls up the drive.
Escorts the handcuffed student out
His girlfriend starts to cry.
They say the schools have gone way bad
It's usual to see
An ordinary locker check
Become a M.I.P
Smoke in the bathroom, sex in the gym
Hear the teachers yell.
A fight breaks out in front of me
As I walk through these halls of hell
