Tuna Taco

Lyrics

Go to school, I have no friends I cannot find a book I've read Field day full of worms Take a peek, it's not your turn Tell it to your sisters pass The taco smell is on your hand Home from school, where's the head Because my thoughts with the dead Hit my head, hit my head Hit my head upside the bed Tuna taco 'round the bend I think I'll take the bus instead