Complaints.
I'm fed up with classes
Which are held in this cell,
I'm going to die
And then going to hell.
I'm sick, and i'm tired,
And I want to eat.
I want to et home
And get there some sleep.
I feel quite f***ed up
And I can not help it,
I'd better shut up
And listen to class sh*t.
But who'll take me out?
But who'll set me free?
But nobody's coming
To get me released...
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