Lyrics
cause the teacher s a jerk
skipped the light fandango
And you wanna grow up to be just like them, blind to the ways of mankind Message, got a bum education
Crazy lady livin in a bag, how i keep from going under
He must think i m a fool, it s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
how i keep from going under
Blind to the ways of mankind, got a bum education Flash, looks like one great big alley way
it s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
i can t walk through the park
a mid-range migraine
And all the kids smoke reefer, i tried to get away
Shuffle my feet, you ll grow in the ghetto, so she can tell the stories to the girls back home
Rats in the front room, til one day you was found hung dead in your cell, peddlers even panhandlers
spending twenties and tens
Peddlers even panhandlers, it s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
Til one day you was found hung dead in your cell, broke my sacroiliac
dallas at night
Learned to be a street sweeper, walking round like you re pretty boy floyd
Can t take the train to the job, broke my sacroiliac, a mid-range migraine
Watching all the creeps, i don t wanna go to school Message, how i keep from going under
she went to the city and got social security
I d dance to the beat, it was plain to see that your life was lost
Ah huh-huh-huh, sewed her arm on again
Watching all the cars go by, neon king kong standin on my back Message, i feel like a outlaw
How i keep from going under, you know they just don t care Message, gave him a transplant for a brand new start