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Lunachicks - P.S. Hell - текст песни, видео

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Lunachicks - P.S. Hell - текст песни, видео

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cuttin into the bathroom 

waitin for the bell 

they say its high school but I think it's hell 

puffin a joint into the vent 

been up all night an' I feel spent 

guards around the corner so I better work fast 

or this suspension will be my last 

stone walls, the floors, sick of all these dictators 

get a note to the nurse 

i run in the office and steal her purse 

go out, get drunk in the park 

hang out late until its dark 

dont get up the next day 

I just stay home and sleep 

hate my classes/teachers anyway 

ain't been there for weeks, no! 


no more JAPS in cashmere sweaters 

no more jocks in tall sweat socks 

now I'm failling all my classes 

trying to cheat off the nerd with glasses 

I'm going to P.S.Hell 

now I'm out of that hell hole 

now I'm the one who takes control 

no assholes yelling at my hair 

they can yell all they want 

I dont care
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