Uno, dos, tres...cuatro

At school, it sucks,
I'm gonna lose my head-so filled with dread,
I'm feeling so much weaker than before,
I'm gonna cry,
But in this school I cannot skip,
I'm left to suffer,

Oh no, oh no!!! (no)
I'm at a place I don't want to go, (Yo no voy)
I wish I was smarter to make,
Myself go and skip seventh grade,
I just hate it....I hate it........

The girls think they're so great
They're gonna try to flirt but that's mistake,
They spread rumors as they go and make us brake,
I wish they didn't - that they were so great,

I really can't stand them,
I'm asking them to leave,
I just want to end,
Hell's around the bend,
Running from the teachers, goooooo
Running from the teachers, goooooo
Goooooo
Goooooo
Goooooo,

Oh no, oh no!!! (no)
I'm at a place I don't want to go, (Yo no voy)
I wish I was smarter to make,
Myself go and skip seventh grade,
I just hate it....I hate it........

Let me,
leave the,
Seventh grade...yeah

I hate it.........I hate the seventh grade
I hate it.........I hate the seventh grade
I hate it.........I hate the seventh grade,
Just make this better and noone will be hurt,

Oh no, oh no!!! (no)
I'm at a place I don't want to go, (Yo no voy)
I wish I was smarter to make,
Myself go and skip seventh grade,
I can feel the hatred inside me,
Aaahhhhh-aaahhh-aaahhh-aaahhh...
The hatred is in there waiting,
Aaahhhhh-aaahhh-aaahhh-aaahhh...
To burst out.....to burst out

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, HATE,
HATE, HATE, HATE, HATE, HATE, HATE, SEVENTH, GRADE!!!!!