Story Behind the Song
Jon wrote this during class, Dan put the genuis to music.
Lyrics
Spanish bodegas on Manahattan Ave.
You asked me what I know but you already new,
She wrote a note for me and left it on the balcony,
If it were up to me you know we'd all be history.
If you could only see, what school means to me,
I wanna live on my own, I want you on my phone,
I want independence, I want a white picket fence,
If you could only see what school means to me.
I dont want to talk to liers,
sometimes i want to start fires.
You don't want to cut down trees.
If it were up to me you know we'd all be history.
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