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I was fighting the mold in my bowl with my pee,
When a thought popped into my brain.
If all of us hated high school so much,
Why was nothing ever changed?
So i called Brian up, with my plan that's red hot.
It was a private institution in the name of punk-rock.
We got some government funding,
And our own private road,
And 666 for our radio snow code.
I had a dream, when I was in high school
That I attended, the punk rock academy.
I had a dream, when I was in high school,
That I attended the punk rock academy.
Chris Jensen's teaching science & he's still running mountain.
We fired the guy from bad religion cuz he sold punk rock out,
And we'll give the dirty punks a dip & get rid of all their fleas.
And we'll never ever buy anything with a UPC.
I had a dream, when I was in high school
That I attended, the punk rock academy.
I had a dream, when I was in high school,
That I attended the punk rock academy,
And no one made fun of me.
At the punk rock academy.
Where all the students,
They're diagnosed with A.D.D.
Take me home tonight.
I don't wanna let you go till the feeling's right.
Take me home tonight.
I don't wanna let you go till the feeling's right.
We will import a token jock, & then we'll kick his token ass!
And there will never ever be a physical education class!
Think about it and you'll agree.
It's the bizzity bizzity bomb!
And maybe we can get assuck to play the senior prom!
I had a dream, when I was in high school
That I attended, the punk rock academy.
I had a dream, when I was in high school,
That I attended the punk rock academy,
And no one made fun of me.
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