DESCRIPTION:
Tha PTL - Stars

Lyrics:

I WAS...
always an artsy fartsy
fucked up headed,
self medicated,
YEAH
Never could throw a ball,
Naw
Though i threw curve balls
through the walls
in my head
Got fed
Up with that shit
Snortin' sniffin' shit
that you'd throw out
I'd lick it up as if it were a gift

It was all so clear
Take a deep breath
Suck that tear
It's recess

(HERE I GO, NO....)
Never level headed, no
and when dad said he liked
that football star
that football star that called me
a fat fuck in the hall
when i dropped my notebook
and to all the girls who wouldn't take a look
well then i got
tall and thin
and then
I fucked them
But it still didn't make me feel any better.

It was all so clear
Take a deep breath
Fuck that tear
It's recess

A book of handwriting
Concentrate on the lettter L
a good citizenship award
Cookies and milk

NOW TO...
all you stupid teachers for all your bad teaching
don't think for a second that i'd forget it
I remember that recess aid that said to stop crying
when i was in the second grade
I STILL REMEMBER YOUR FUCKING NAME
And how'bout that teacher - you know who you are
Reading my test in front of the class
What was the reason behind that?
Was was the thinking behind that?
Was it for motivation or for humiliation or
mabye you just needed a fucking vacation
well not on my time you old fuck
Now we're on my time and you'll listen to my....
AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Now it's all so clear
I took a deep breath
Fuck you, ya old fuck
I'll give you a test

Remember when we got stars instead of grades?
When we filled in the blanks?
Velcro Binders?
Lunch boxes?
AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH