Corey Threet - High School (c) 9-12-07

The first day of basically the beginning of life
A side splitting day with tension gougable with a knife
Sheer terror because this is not regular schools
This is a new ball with a whole new set of rules
Today is the day and there's no turning back
Now I have to brush up on what I academically lack
I remember wishing I was in the ninth grade long ago
I don't see why I missed I never wanted to grow
Barbaric is the way to describe are attitude for the year
We have to be like the martyr children and I shed no tear
Teachers, students none of them will remain prudent
So if you make up an excuse the whole lie better remain fluent
Now come's the first day time to pull out the plan to the game
I'm sitting here in class... Oh my God it's the Same
Thing as all of my previous grades
No Bullies, demons, devils, or Devious parades
I'm here all the same sounds and there's no different rule
I guess there's nothing bad about being in High School

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