Everyone always tells you highschool is fun Everyone lived in a time blind to the guns People separate into groups and cliques People are so superficial and easily forget That they are human and that I am too Please don't give me the highschool blues Don't call me names or put me down Don't glare me down or shove me around Don't strut around with your parents car Don't act like you're our highschool star Don't flash your money and laugh at my shoes Please don't give me the highschool blues People said it would be the best time of your life People didn't grow up with heartache and strife So when you see different things Please don't judge so soon And please don't give the highschool blues.
Reason for writing:
I'm sick of everyone at my school that is lame and shallow.
I wish people could see past their idiotic ways and grow up.
I was inspired by the lame and superficial people at my school
in Portland Oregon, at David Douglas High School.
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