| Place of Hell I walk through this hell a place they call school and look at all those who claim to be cool With their name brand clothes and talk of boyfriends what happened at Homecoming and what they're doing this weekend "I finally did it, I just grabbed his shirt" "Ew, look at him, looks like he rolled in the dirt" "We did it last night, it was his first time too" "I'll tell you what she said, just keep it between me and you" "She kissed him in front of me, I'll beat her ass!" "Man, I need and A on this test to pass" "Did you hear what they did at the party last night?" "Man look at her, damn that shirt is tight!" "That guy is so gay, just look at him walk: "I don't believe a word, she's just all talk" "Yeah, you should've seen me I had gotten so high" "He likes me alot, this morning he said hi" "Look at this picture, it's us at the dance" "He screwed up so bad, don't give him a second chance" "Her hair is so messed up I can't belive she wore it that way" "Come on, come with us bowling today" "The girl is a ho you should just dump her now" "We embarassed her so bad, she'll never live it down" "Hey freak, why don't you try to dress normal one day" "Ending the pain is good, but please not this way..." I sit here and listen, taking it all in and asking myself quietly "Where do I fit in?" But there is not answer, as I walk down the hall and how Iish I didn't have to come back here at all |