"Go to college,a university,GET A REAL JOB!" thats what they said to me
I could never live the way they want
Do you really wanna be like them, do you really wanna be another
trend?
Do you wanna be part of that crowd?
At my high school, it felt more to me
Like a jail cell, a penitentiary
My time spent there, it only made me see
That I don't ever wanna be like you
It's a new day, but it all feels old
It's a good life, that's what I'm told
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
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