twelve years i've been stuck here.

twleve long years of hell.

two hundred and ten days left,

i'm a bit excited if you can tell.

twelve years i've been stuck here,

sitting in this stupid chair,

wishing i could just go home,

because a good day here is rare.

twelve years i've been stuck here,

listening to you blab and ramble.

you don't even realize how boring you are,

it's why when the bell rings, we scramble.

twelve years i've been stuck here.

apparently 'enriching' my brain.

but after two thousand one hundred days of enriching,

it's really just a pain.

twelve years i've been stuck here,

and you can hardly remember my name.

after one hundred and eighty days with you,

it's really just a shame.

one more year i'm stuck here,

stuck in your stupid class.

in june as i walk across that stage, 

feel free to

kiss my ass.