Mascot - The New School

Welcome to your first day and it may be your last
You're not leaving this place until you walk, talk and act like we tell you
Everyone submits
Everyone surrenders
Nobody has left this place
Any, other, way

I wanna get fucked up
Head fulla that knowledge
GPA bumped up
Clean record, no polish
All I need, one love
Achieve maximum solace
Who am I kidding
I just want the pussy, the brains
The penultimate drama in college

Problem was having
Found when attending these classes
The lessons were backwards
I'd have opinions
But none of it mattered
Met hostile reaction
Kids-be-like 'oh you can't say that'
And-I'm-like 'why the hell not'
They-be-like, 'it hurts my feelings'
And-I'm-like, 'shit I forgot'
Cuz words are violence
That's right
Same thing if I physically beat you
But more so because your inadequate argument faulty and practically see through
Call the teacher if you want
Need first aid, your ego bruised
But I will not, give up, no ground because of your excuse

I wanna get fucked up
Head fulla that knowledge
GPA bumped up
Clean record, no polish
All I need, one love
Achieve maximum solace
Who am I kidding
I just want the pussy, the brains
The penultimate drama in college

Sooo I get called to the office
Like they been straight up assaulted
Logic and reason
Ain't getting no pardon
Inmate in a prison
Facing the warden
Dean right across from me
Espousing philosophy
Bite the tongue not for me
I laid it out properly
Well, I said what I said
Meant what I meant
If knowledge is wealth
Student body in debt
Ain't nobody care
If the answer correct
That equality curve
Turn you into fagget
They declare unless I go renounce my state of mind
They gonna penalize me like I commit a crime
Get kicked out or compromise, this I must decide
Two wrongs, no right

I wanna get fucked up
Head fulla that knowledge
GPA bumped up
Clean record, no polish
All I need, one love
Achieve maximum solace
Who am I kidding
I just want the pussy, the brains
The penultimate drama in college

Fuck your identity politics
Gerrymander who speak or not one dirty deed people swallow it
Trample truth under feet greater good fantasy bleak apologist
Play it off as unique contradictory creep claiming tolerance
Ain't it so obvious
That being said I'll take this moment
Wrap things up bow tie an own it
Too late can't hide true colours shown it
Come-clean-with make sense now don't it
So I'm sorry
I'm sorry you're willing to bow to the mob
Cater opinions like part of your job
House made on sand doesn't change if on top
We stuck with each other
This rock that we live
Some feelings be hurt
Reduce fucks that you give
Promote vice as virtue
Deep trouble you in
Deny, truth-all-you-want
But natural-order, it all, ways, win

Written by:
Thomas Gowan

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