Sitting in the class with my head on the desk
  Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a fuck less
  I'm staring at the freak that I know I'm in love with
  But she don't even know my name it's always been the same
  I just lay my head down and drown in my spit
  Nobody even notices I'm here cuz I ain't shit
  I hear voices but I don't know what they saying
  Sweat is on my forehead cuz my brain's inside decaying
  And this bitch that I love probably don't have no idea
  She's talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
  Something's happening but it isn't very clear
  Sounds like a bell, sounds like an electric chair
  Next thing I know walking in the crowded hall
  So many different faces that I throw up on the wall
  Some are yelling "sick" and the others stop and stare
  But I don't care, I'm in a hurry going nowhere
  See, my head is spinning cuz I'm lonely and I'm twisted
  But I have a secret everybody missed it
  Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
  But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
  I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
  I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
  I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
  I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag
  I wish somebody knew me cuz then they could say I'm wrong
  But since nobody knows me I got it going on
  I'm staring at the clock, I listen for the tock
  I gotta couple food stamps folded in my sock
  I guess I'm just a ghost cuz everybody walks through me
  If I died in class they would probably say they knew me
  Or they wouldn't care, they wouldn't even move
  A dead body rotting in the back of the room
  For weeks and months, stinking up the class
  Until somebody noticed then they throw me in the trash
  I can hear the teacher man talking about Columbus
  He nothing but an old dead fuck with a compass
  Ran up on a beach and threw everybody off
  And then he claimed discovery and now we all applaud
  I don't give a fuck to learn your uncle went to hell
  I'm trapped in mind and my brain is my cell
  But I have a key, it's called insanity
  I stick in my brain to unlock eternity
  Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
  But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
  I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
  I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
  I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
  I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag
  "Okay, today we're gonna learn about A Great Freedom. If you'll turn
  your textbooks to Chapter Four we'll get started. America's the
  land of the free, we all live together in the same wealthy community
  and we are alternate equals. Yes?"
  "Man, Mr. Johnson already taught us this. Ain't he ever coming back?"
  "Uh, uh, he's, uh, very ill right now."
  No, they can sit and front about it all day
  But I left his fucking body in the hallway
  And in the morning they opened up the door
  And seen his motherfucking carcass laying on the floor
  But they would never suspect me I'm just a nerd
  I try to speak my word, it always goes unheard
  I could chop my arms off and run around the class
  I doubt they'd even notice, but I'd be dying fast
  Cuz they'd rather learn about redneck chicker
  Who owned a couple slaves but I guess it doesn't matter
  Fuck Washington, Benjamin, fuck em all ah
  They can suck my nuts till they wood teeth fall out
  And the class wanna know who could it be
  But I'm like Dewey Boodie, you ain't never heard of me
  I'm just a nobody and I think it's a drag
  But I got his motherfucking melon chilling in my bookbag
  I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
  I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
  I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
  I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag