I wanna get it but I got bad brains
I'm what they like to call a special case
I am a coma in a classroom
I got detention 'cause I made a face
Nobody believes me that it stuck that way
I am a stoner in a bathroom
Run little one
Back in school, back in place
Back in school, back in chains
Back in school, back in my cage
Back in school, back in place
Back in school, back in chains
Back in school, back your cage
I gave an apple to my playground crush
She told me that the apple wasn't bad enough
Aw shucks, so young to be so cruel
No, no they don't teach the soul how to love
No, no they don't teach the soul how to love
You can't teach soul