College is a lie
Knowledge comes from spirits and higher powers
(fu*k that sh*t!)
You're not from the city, but you wish you were
You cuffed your pants and sleeves and tucked in your shirts
To show you belong here
You bleached (bleached) your (your) hair
Can I just touch on your head
'Cause what is to know, you'd rather be dead
Can I just touch on your head
'Cause what is to know, you'd rather be dead
Bleached your hair
You don't belong here
You skip school just for fun
I skip school to get things done
You don't shower for weeks on end
And share your music on cassеtte
To show you belong herе
Bleached your hair
Can I just touch on your head
'Cause what is to know, you'd rather be dead
Can I just touch on your head
'Cause what is to know, you'd rather be dead
Bleached your hair
You don't belong here
The difference between me and you is I don't hate myself
Your roots grew too long, now it's time for Midas to shave your scalp
(Bleached your hair)
Your hair (hair) is so dry
You bleached (bleached) your (your) life