My friends and I were talking about flooding the school,
Our teachers over heard us and didn't think that was cool.
Sadly school is so cruel.
I guess I'm just a tool,
I must be a fool,
School is definitely not the crown jewel.
Not even Istanbul is far way enough.
"Man, I want some cream puffs, hot stuff,"
Might I add that my friends think that's uncool.
I don't remember preschool being like this!
Guess I can't complain but seriously,
What would happen if I flooded the school?
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