Blisters sting from brand new shoes,
Making decisions, not knowing what to choose,
Breaking the rules there's nothing to lose.
Hanging with the bad boys pressured to make them amused.
As they slouch on the wall drinking some booze, I sneak into the empty classroom feeling confused,
Where in the world is that money that's Hugh's?
He is my best friend not someone I'd use?!
But I wouldnt want to take the abuse.
From the baseball cap boys with all them tattoos.
I grab the money and run out of the room,
Walk over to the baseball cap boys I await the news.
I give them the money they snatch it from my hand they don't care whose.
They grab me by my collar now I'm confused?!
They beat me to the pulp covering me with cuts and a bruise.
They knick all my money and pocket it with Hugh's
I was right I was somebody they used :(
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