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This Came From High School

I'm center stage And serious Three-to-one, And left some lungs With rot and rust Well I said ?Keep the positive and push' This line was never meant for this

, you know. Please forget all of my swings Or his tie me up's Three words could never Make this much trouble Or so I thought. Pre-Chorus: And memorize this

sound, you know. Please forget all of my swings Or his tie me up's Three words could never Make this much trouble Or so I thought. Pre-Chorus: And memorize this

me know it Bridge 1: Are we not alone From tragedy Can I pray from home And hear the ring Is this the face that Once had let me in Is this the place

? This shirt cost $20" I said, "Mom, this shirt is plaid with a butterfly collar!" The next half hour was the same old thing My mother buying me clothes from

in the cell you need mail when you in jail me iam doin cool I settled down deelin and night school every once in a while remines an wonder how it came to this

the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on Crenshaw Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin' off like a high school

a school Blacks and whites, I guess the shit was cool But in high school I changed Didn't wanna bust, didn't wanna play the game I walked to Crenshaw high

This shirt cost twenty dollars" I said, "Mom, this shirt is plaid with a butterfly collar" The next half hour was the same old thing My mother buying me clothes from