First period bell rings
Go to my next class
Don't listen to the teacher
When she teaches us English
Don't neek to know about 'Verbal Phrases'
Don't really care what they are
I just pray that it's over soon
I beg the bell to ring again
Make faces at my friend
To pass the time away
Write notes to the boy beside me
Hoping that he'll never change
Colorin' my nails
With a gel pen
Writing a song on my hand
In perminent black inc
And all I really need to know
Is that this is the way it's gunna be
Ten years down the line