I’m goin’ out first class, ain’t goin’ out coach.
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Lookin’ out at the world through my window pane,
Every day has many colors ‘cause the glass is stained.
Everything has changed but remains the same,
So once again the mirror raised.
And I see myself as clear as day,
And I am goin’ to the limits of my ultimate destiny,
Feeling as though somebody somewhere is testin’ me.
He who sees the end from the beginning of time
Looking forward through all the ages:
Is, was, and always shall be.
Lookin down the barrel of a gun, son of gun, son of a bitch, gettin paid, gettin rich!
You wake up late for school, man you don’t wanna go!
You ask your mom “Please?” but she still says “No!”
You missed two classes, and no homework,
But your teacher preaches class like you’re some kind of jerk!
Pass me the scalpel, I’ll make an incision,
I’ll cut off the part of your brain that does the bitching…