Wow, time to go to school,
Just another boring day
Where everything's the same.
Teachers talk and all I hear
Is blah, blah, blah.
I just hope they don't call my name.
You'd think I couldn't wait to go home,
But when the bell rings
I drag my feet.
There doesn't seem to be a reason to rush
Because I know
No matter how fast I get home,
I'll just have to come back tomorrow.

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