How funnnn

Sin On Sunday
highschool lows

Throw you away,
Throw you away,
You weren't worth much anyway.
Stuck in this place,
Like everyday.
Hellhole until I graduate.
Who I wouldn't kill,
To make love with a girl
Forget her name, with superior skill.
Take her back home,
To meet with my folks
Tell her a dozen corny jokes.
She'll call me clever,
Say forget her.
And I'll dump her ass within the week
Welcome to highschool
This place has no rules,
At least as far as i can see.

I'm a go-getter
And nothing smells better
Than knowing that we sin on sunday
All the boys with their letters
And varsity sweaters
Pray the day away until come monday.

I haven't forgotten,
You spoiled me rotten,
The names and the kisses and smiles
But you are my past now
Letting you know now
The words only intentions were to beguile.
That's right I lied just
To acheive your lust
Can't believe you fell right into my hands
I was stoking your hatred,
And girl you were baited,
You fell for my plan.
You gave me innocence,
For only fifty cents
And I got into your pants.


I'm a go-getter
And nothing smells better
Than knowing that we sin on sunday
All the boys with their letters
And varsity sweaters
Pray the day away until come monday.
I'm a go-getter
And nothing smells better
Than knowing that we sin on sunday
All the boys with their letters
And varsity sweaters
Pray the day away until come monday.

And this place is a hellhole
Blackening my soul,
I don't want this to be the last one
Fucking highschool drama
You hate that I'm honest
I don't want to be the bad son.
But I'll burn this place down
Right down to the ground
If it will bring home the bacon.
Because fat-heads will burn hot
In the big ego melting pot
That we awaken
To everyday!

I'm a go-getter
And nothing smells better
Than knowing that we sin on sunday
All the boys with their letters
And varsity sweaters
Pray the day away until come monday.