Be Chrool to Your Scuel - Twisted Sister

Be cruel to your school 'cause you may never get another

Be cruel to your school in the name of rock 'n' roll

Be cruel to your school just like a sister or a brother

Be cruel to your school in the name of rock 'n' roll

Well, I don’t think I’ll make it through another day,

it’s eight o’clock and all ain’t well

My brain hurts so much it’s stratin' to decay

and I’m livin' in my private hell

Didn’t somebody tell me this would be so great,

be the best thing I ever had?

How come they never told me 'bout the word «exaggerate»,

how’d somethin' so good get so bad?

'Cause hey, I gotta know am I slow?

Where do I go from here?

Do abc’s and 123's

Mean that much to me, that much to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me REPEAT CHORUS

I see them walkin' 'round like the livin' dead, ain’t they got nothin' between

their ears?

How come they don’t seem to hear a single word I say, they ain’t the only one

who’s bored to tears

Now there must be a better way to educate 'cause this way ain’t workin' like it should

Can’t they just invent a pill or frozen concentrate that makes you smarter and

taste, mmm, so good

'Cause hey, I gotta know what I’ll have to show

When I hi hi ho it from here

Will I be in pain or will I have a brain

Or will I go insane, I’ve gone insay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ane

Solo — sax: Clarence Clemons, guitar: Brian Setzer

'Cause hey, I gotta know what I’ll have to show

When I hi hi ho it from here

Do abc’s and 123's

Mean that much to me, that much to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me