PS 214 (Lyrics)

I grew up outside PS 214 I'm a jungle cat suburban whore A junkie-fuck probation dog locked outside your front door You eyein' me through the peephole and you ain't gonna open up Kicked down honey I've fucked around I guess that ain't enough I'm the poor white trash no one wants to know I'm the guy in the back of the classroom you beat up after the show The four eyed faggot, the guy who picked his nose The blue eyed devil with the face like a rose The two faced chisler who always had to lie Who turned the other cheek so he could stay alive I've been pissed on and pissed off to the point I couldn't stand a soul Gave every drop of my life's blood and play acted every role I been spit on humiliated, humiliated, forced to live the worst of lies To masturbate at the Stations and bargain with The Lord of Flies