I can't believe its September
I hoped this would be a summer to remember
June sucked, July blew
August was crappy too
I slept in til noon
And pretty soon
I'll wake up at two
Just so I can be clean to see you
Sobreity sucks too

But I don't know what I can do

Seven minutes after seven
I'm up and pissed like it's eleven
Don't give me this school's good for you
Cause you know how much you hate it too
I step in and think about this year
I've heard about as much as I can hear
I'm so tired I feel stoned
Screw school I'm goin home

But what am I sposed to do
School's to good for you
Forget the opinions of others
Its them talking out of mouths of their mothe