F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
Oh oh oh
F*ck school
So I was sitting in my room
Thinking about how I was gonna take over the world
Then my mom walked in the room and said boy it's time to go to school
And I said you know what mom
F*ck school
So I hop up out my bed
Put some clothes up on my ass
Teacher said that homework's due
Threw it in the f*ckin trash
F*ck that school and f*ck those the teachers
Sucks to be a f*ckin senior
The shit they teach won't help in life
So half the time you don't f*ckin need it
Stupid kids can get a job
Good grades don't make you f*ckin smart
Skipping class don't make you hard
Unless you tear the school apart
Don't wanna go to school at 8
So I attend my classes late
That piece of paper don't hold no weight
But f*ck it I'm still gon graduate
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
Oh oh oh
F*ck school
So now I'm sitting in my college dorm
Thinking about how the f*ck I don't want to be here
And why these college classes are pointless to me because they'll put me in debt
Then it dawned on me
I don't even need this shit
So I hop up out my bed
Put some clothes up on my ass
Teachers said assignments due
I don't even f*ckin care
College courses make me sick
Professors they can eat a dick
Listen and you'll learn the trick
Colleges will scam you quick
Getting out of debt is hard
And Degrees don't make you f*ckin smart
4 long years for a piece of paper and that won't guarantee a job
I don't wanna come off rude
But I just don't f*ck with school
And it don't make you better than me and it damn sure doesn't make you cool
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
F*ck school
Oh oh oh
F*ck school
So now I'm sitting in my room
And my grandma says you can't get a job wearing all those spikes and tattoos
And I said grandma I'm gonna make money from music
And she said music
That's not a real job
So I hop up out my bed
Put some clothes up on my ass
Grandma said boy where you going
I'm going to get some f*ckin' cash
She said you can't get a job with that rock band on your tee
I said I don't need a job and why you always f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me
Why you always you f*ckin' with me