its 10 o'clock again
and im stuck here
at the same brown desk as before
at the same brown desk again
the white walls outside my screen
yeah, they talk to me
and they're laughing at me now
yeah they're laughing at me now
well i can't take this shit no more
i won't read your notes
i won't sing your solfage anymore again
no i never will again
so you can take these fucking scales
and shove them up ur ass until they make u want to die
yeah i want u all to die
i wanted it all but not your way and i don't see how you benefit me, no i dont
i wanted it all but not your way and i don't see how you benefit me, no i dont
i'm gonna be a star
you know that i'll go far
and i'll do without you
and all your fucking charts
well i apredgiate my hate
and transpose all of my anger into physiclcal distaste
oh fuck it if i fall from grace
you tell me all these lies that i wrap my hands around
i dont appreciate all of the times you held me down