Just a Warning…

From the back of the classroom I sit and watch

As the jocks flirt and the cheerleaders flock

It remains the same day to day

This is how they treat me, this is the way

Go on ahead; join them if you want

But are you pretty enough, do you have what they flaunt

They'll rip you to shreds tear you to pieces

If you steal one of their boyfriends or mouth of to the princess

So go sell your soul its not like you'll need it

To belt out a cheer or even to lead it

I'll be here while you're falling flat

To that cold hard tile on your teeny tiny ass