Dead School Screaming

The unpleasantness of awaking in the mornings, with cleverness of a dog
The repeating days seem to be tumbling, I put on the basket shoes and go to the 'Dead School'

I'm just feeling nausea so bad

Expecting to flounder, expecting to have floundered, have I forgotten the things to snarl at?
Without a collar, burn the notes! Paint my nails, fuck to the 'Dead School'

I'm just feeling nausea
I'm just feeling languid
But, I don't care

Nothing is here already, I broke all system.
People call me parasitic
Only piles of shit, I've broken all the Rules
People call me parasitic

No passing by, hey hey hey hey
Monkey show is about to start
You definitely must see it.

Hey, you presidents, can you restore my life back?
I don't think so

I'm just feeling nausea
I'm just feeling languid
but, I don't care

Nothing is here already, I broke all system.
People call me parasitic
Only piles of shit, I've broken all the Rules
People call me parasitic

Dead school play


Credit:  Akatsuki