• Sittin all day pushing test after test
    Yay you know it’s just another day of a year as a social outcast with you in my sight
    So I push the pencil down yet again and later I can push the knife
    Yay just year after year a life of slavery and promises of freedom out of the borders
    But yay you know it all always get shot down because we are all slaves to a lager master
    And that master yay you know he took my hope away in ever manner

    But yet I sit and watch my hope as I push the pencil to fill in this sheet given to me by kills that I watched kill my comrades
    And even in all the darkness of being an outcasted, thrown away, teenage tired out rebel I found you yay I found you
    And you said that you found me in the same light
    But yet you said it again that you refuse out love and I wonder so much even why I don’t give myself a crescent wound

    Yay for one month now you have had my dreams at an all time high and an all time low
    Everyone, everywhere they turn on me every chance from my momma to my tovarichsh to the very love of my life yay they all just walk away
    So I keep myself together with both my tears but when I loose any battle my hand slips around my neck
    And even as my thumbs push in another druggy pulls em out

    So well all just sit down and push out test for those dammed killers
    We are all dieing just a bit
    But we are all dieing in several ways
    No wait just some of us are
    Most of these fools are just taking a test to move along
    Never to do s**t with anything they know just let it all rot away
    As Ali Saed Bin Ali El-Hoorie blows up another school filled with 11 year old kids
    And by that age I had already learned how to fight such fools
    But some things are impossible to teach how to fight
    Like the wounds that I am bleed out of
    They say use a bandage but these wounds can’t be seen
    So I guess I will just push this pencil for this forced test