High School Hanoi
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Music:  Ziegler
Lyrics: Ziegler

Little straw huts lined outside the classrooms
Hiding in the bush looking for intruders
Smoke out the enemy, leaving nothing behind
Or someone might think you're weird

Carrying books like carrying grenades
As eyes melt you from every corner
Combination locks sealing your docks
Disconnect from social oppression

Straight A's make the grade
Straight B's slice the red
Straight C's and D's will keep you out of the scene
And Straight F's you'll end up dead

Football team is on patrol again
"Rah Rah Rah" go the grunts
Someone's locked out of the bathroom again
Oh well they can wait a while

Agent orange on the walls
Its ok theres hall passes
Get back the test, didn't ace it
Now you've got a sentence
To the detention centers we go
Don't say a word or you'll be shot
Support our cause or pay the price
There's no room for a mind of your own

Locked out of class again
Standing by the metal detectors
Gossip commands rip the teams apart
And the bushes have slightly grown

Learn it in a book and keep a record
Pocket your pen, straighten your tie
It's lockdown time for your mind
Your own war is unjust so just join us
Or else become the fear you fear
Nothing left to lose, Charlie's gone mad
What are you gonna do?