The School Photo - Cezary Skubiszewski

If you see me out, please no photos I keep my memories in the bank notes My biggest fear is that my dreams come true And that your privacy's taken from you If you see me out, please don't no show I think I need you more than I know My biggest fear is that my dreams come true And I change what I had become for you 'Cause the bitches come easy And the money come easier Don't ever think they might please me Don't feel insecure Baby we got everything we need Every single blessing has a burden Just look what I gave her It came at a price, that I can't afford And look what I made for her But there's a price, for all the applause If I'm made for you girl Runaway for you girl When the past becomes right now If I'm made for you girl Runaway for you girl When the past becomes right now If you see me out, please no photos I keep my memories in the bank notes My biggest fear is that my dreams come true And that your privacy's taken from you If you see me out, please don't no show I think I need you more than I know My biggest fear is that my dreams come true And I change what I had become for you 'Cause the bitches come easy And the money come easier Don't ever think they might please me Don't feel insecure Baby we got everything we need Every single blessing has a burden Just look what I gave her It came at a price, that I can't afford And look what I made for her But there's a price, for all the applause

Hail, hail, Rock and Roll Long live Rock and Roll Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll Hail, hail, Rock and Roll Up in the morning and out to school The teacher is teaching the Golden Rule American history, practical math You're studying hard, you're hoping to pass Working your fingers right down to the bone The guy behind you won't leave you alone Ring, ring goes the bell The truck in the lunchroom is ready to sell You're lucky if you can find a seat You're fortunate if you have time to eat Back in the classroom, open your books (c'mon man) The teacher don't know how mean she looks Soon as three o'clock rolls around I'm outta here, man, I'm going to town You finally lay your burden down I'm nobody's fool, I'm nobody's clown Close up your books, get out of your seat This is a plan that can't be beat Down the hall and into the street My dancing shoes are on my feet Up to the corner, round the bend If you can't handle this, just tell me when! Right to the juke joint, you go in I'm here! I said "It's me, Bartman" Drop the coin right into the slot You've gotta hear something that's really hot Don't want your love, your makin' romance All day long you've been wanting to dance (Whoa yeah) I'm feeling the music from head to toe Round and round and round you go Hail, hail, Rock and Roll Deliver me from the days of old Long live Rock and Roll The beat of the drum's loud and bold Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll The feeling is there, body and soul Hail, hail, Rock and Roll (Hail, hail, Rock and Roll) Hail, hail, Rock and Roll (Hail, hail, Rock and Roll) Long live Rock and Roll (Long live Rock and Roll) Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll (Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll) Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll (Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll) Hail, hail, Rock and Roll (Hail, hail, Rock and Roll) (Whoa, mama!)