School Ya

Bring the stars, bring the wine
Bring the wanting Summer
Show the world a little style, a little attitude

Do you think you're stoned?
Or do you think you're right?
Friend of mine

And do you think you're wronged?
Or do you think you'll fight?
All the time

Just wait...
Take a breath of air before you faint, you faint

And I believe in what you call a super kind of hero
After ten
S&M, a couple of dirty words...

We are young, we are done
We ain't fighting nothing
In the end we depend, we depend

Cos way outside yourself there's
Way outside yourself there's
Someone out there
Who wants you to be free
I wanted to be...

Way outside yourself there's
Way outside yourself there's
Someone out there
Who wants you to be free
I wanted to be me.

Hey teachers, hey creatures, cheerleaders
I'm gonna school ya

Hey teachers, hey creatures, cheerleaders
I'm gonna school ya

Way outside yourself there's
Way outside yourself there's
Someone out there
Who wants you to be free
Oh! I wanted to be...

Way outside yourself there's
Way outside yourself there's
Someone out there
Who wants you to be free
Ah, I wanted to be me!
I wanted to be me.

I want you to notice
The way I hold it in for you
Do you?
Do you?

Do you?