American high school

Chapter 1:

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

In the life

it's all fun

but at the school

it's all the same

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

Carl-Frederick Heiestad

Chapter II

This is so pain

May the teachers die in vain

Im calling in Chuck

He'll slay 'em like a buck

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

If this day dont end

I will have to hit send

And pass on this text

To show 'em who's next

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

I'll take 'em out if i must

To earn everyones trust

I'll have to stay cold

Or else they'll die old

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

If i pay for a hit

I dont have to do a shit

The headmaster feels well

Tonight he'll burn in hell

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

The devils is my lord

I serve him with my sword

Blood will lead the way

And I will hear them say

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

But do I have what it takes?

Or will i make huge mistakes?

Who gives a shit

I'm ordering a hit

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

This is so wrong in so many ways

And it will last for days

But when the terrorists intrude

It's the teachers who are rude

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

I will kill them by the sword

To answer my lord

To show him that i got what it takes

I Aint gonna make any mistakes!

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

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Chapter 3.

the door bell rang.

it were probebly teatcher Chang.

my exuse was bad.

he went all mad.

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

Henrik.

my hit was hot

the theacher were shot

he went to the ground

with a good pound

High school is fame

Teacher's is lame

I want to die

for the beautiful

shame.

he were burried down

down in the ground

from soil you hawe come

to soil you will rest

Eirik

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Carl-Frederick H. Evensen