| Song | Kicked Out of Kindergarten |
| Artist | Ten Foot Pole |
| Album | Subliminable Messages |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jagard | |
| Outside of | |
| Vons Gabrielle and | |
| I crouched behind her dad's | |
| Plymouth Duster sharing | |
| Ding Dongs with chocolate smeared on both our chins and noses | |
| Her Dad wore a frown as he dragged me in to say sorry to the manager who made me walk around in shiny handcuffs | |
| He grabbed the microphone announced my story | |
| No longer drawing on the wall or pooping in the trash can | |
| A three-year-old red-handed thief and anyone could guess | |
| Someday I'd get | |
| Kicked Out | |
| Kicked Out of | |
| Kindergarten | |
| Kicked Out | |
| I started school saw the principal for crimes like blowing bubbles in milk or having mud fights or spitting on blonde braided | |
| Karen Edwards "Next time you'll get swats," he growled | |
| I'd be good for a week. | |
| Until one day, the red... plastic box said "pull" | |
| I had to pull it | |
| The ringing bells poured kids out every building | |
| The office lady cried out "There's a family that's burning While all the fire trucks race here to douse your false alarm." | |
| That day I was | |
| Kicked Out... | |
| Is it my genes? | |
| Or some faulty wiring in my head? | |
| Maybe mom skipped church one week when she was sixteen and | |
| I'm her punishment. | |
| All through my schools | |
| Every teacher knew my name on the first day of class | |
| I learned the paddle hung on the office wall was not symbolic | |
| At ten voted president but then impeached for a peace sign | |
| I flashed in the 6th grade panoramic student photo | |
| I got 3 days to contemplate my outlook | |
| My Mom told me repent and read | |
| The Miracle of | |
| Forgiveness | |
| But how could | |
| I start fresh and join upright society? | |
| I knew I was | |
| Kicked Out... |
| zuo qu : Jagard | |
| Outside of | |
| Vons Gabrielle and | |
| I crouched behind her dad' s | |
| Plymouth Duster sharing | |
| Ding Dongs with chocolate smeared on both our chins and noses | |
| Her Dad wore a frown as he dragged me in to say sorry to the manager who made me walk around in shiny handcuffs | |
| He grabbed the microphone announced my story | |
| No longer drawing on the wall or pooping in the trash can | |
| A threeyearold redhanded thief and anyone could guess | |
| Someday I' d get | |
| Kicked Out | |
| Kicked Out of | |
| Kindergarten | |
| Kicked Out | |
| I started school saw the principal for crimes like blowing bubbles in milk or having mud fights or spitting on blonde braided | |
| Karen Edwards " Next time you' ll get swats," he growled | |
| I' d be good for a week. | |
| Until one day, the red... plastic box said " pull" | |
| I had to pull it | |
| The ringing bells poured kids out every building | |
| The office lady cried out " There' s a family that' s burning While all the fire trucks race here to douse your false alarm." | |
| That day I was | |
| Kicked Out... | |
| Is it my genes? | |
| Or some faulty wiring in my head? | |
| Maybe mom skipped church one week when she was sixteen and | |
| I' m her punishment. | |
| All through my schools | |
| Every teacher knew my name on the first day of class | |
| I learned the paddle hung on the office wall was not symbolic | |
| At ten voted president but then impeached for a peace sign | |
| I flashed in the 6th grade panoramic student photo | |
| I got 3 days to contemplate my outlook | |
| My Mom told me repent and read | |
| The Miracle of | |
| Forgiveness | |
| But how could | |
| I start fresh and join upright society? | |
| I knew I was | |
| Kicked Out... |
| zuò qǔ : Jagard | |
| Outside of | |
| Vons Gabrielle and | |
| I crouched behind her dad' s | |
| Plymouth Duster sharing | |
| Ding Dongs with chocolate smeared on both our chins and noses | |
| Her Dad wore a frown as he dragged me in to say sorry to the manager who made me walk around in shiny handcuffs | |
| He grabbed the microphone announced my story | |
| No longer drawing on the wall or pooping in the trash can | |
| A threeyearold redhanded thief and anyone could guess | |
| Someday I' d get | |
| Kicked Out | |
| Kicked Out of | |
| Kindergarten | |
| Kicked Out | |
| I started school saw the principal for crimes like blowing bubbles in milk or having mud fights or spitting on blonde braided | |
| Karen Edwards " Next time you' ll get swats," he growled | |
| I' d be good for a week. | |
| Until one day, the red... plastic box said " pull" | |
| I had to pull it | |
| The ringing bells poured kids out every building | |
| The office lady cried out " There' s a family that' s burning While all the fire trucks race here to douse your false alarm." | |
| That day I was | |
| Kicked Out... | |
| Is it my genes? | |
| Or some faulty wiring in my head? | |
| Maybe mom skipped church one week when she was sixteen and | |
| I' m her punishment. | |
| All through my schools | |
| Every teacher knew my name on the first day of class | |
| I learned the paddle hung on the office wall was not symbolic | |
| At ten voted president but then impeached for a peace sign | |
| I flashed in the 6th grade panoramic student photo | |
| I got 3 days to contemplate my outlook | |
| My Mom told me repent and read | |
| The Miracle of | |
| Forgiveness | |
| But how could | |
| I start fresh and join upright society? | |
| I knew I was | |
| Kicked Out... |