Chuck Missed the Bus

Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool Chuck was just another white boy from a public school Another gothic kid dressin up in black Chucks got some mental problems and everybody laughs Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool Chuck was just another white boy from a public school Another gothic kid dressin up in black Chucks got some mental problems and he's about to snap Chucks miserable he's stressed the fuck out Chucks run out of luck and his life sucks now Goin to school always keepin his peace Almost always quite he hardly ever speaks He hangs around the geeks and the gothic freaks The back of the class is where he takes his seat He's the type of teen that wouldn't' hurt a fly The jocks pick on him till they make him cry After school wasn't good his home life wasn't great His dad would get drunk and sock em in the face Pin em on the wall and call em a pussy He's a real big man when he drinks whiskey Besides all that whats buggin him in the worst way Is the fact his mom committed suicide on his birthday Gather up the pieces and add up the math It equals the dad Chuck finally snapped Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool Chuck was just another white boy from a public school Another gothic kid dressin up in black Chucks got some mental problems and everybody laughs Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool Chuck was just another white boy from a public school Another gothic kid dressin up in black Chucks got some mental problems and he's about to snap Sittin in his room plottin what to do I'll show all of you the schools gonna go kaboom He wakes in the morning and eats his breakfast Than study's diagrams of the emergency exits It's certainly hectic Chuck's brains been infected There's no turning back death and pain is the message While his dad was passed out snoring from the booze Chuck raided his gun cabinet with nothing to loose What did he choose the answers revealed Chuck grabbed a twenty-two kuz it's easy to conceal Then he flipped through the anarchist cookbook And learned how to sneak bombs inside his textbooks That already dead look with dilated pupils It ain't hard to hide the fact that he's ready for a funeral Chuck hopped out of bed put on his trench coat Than poured misses Butterworths on his french toast Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool Chuck was just another white boy from a public school Another gothic kid dressin up in black Chucks got some mental problems and everybody laughs Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool Chuck was just another white boy from a public school Another gothic kid dressin up in black Chucks got some mental problems and he's about to snap It's about six-thirty and he's pacin in his shoes Chucks waitin for the bus to take his ass to school Sickly zoned in his mind is a mosh pit The pistol is loaded chillin in his right pocket Under his arm reserved for his teachers Was a couple sticky bombs stuck in his trapper keeper Chuck's bookbag was full of different types of ammo Locked and loaded with a face just like Rambo The longer he waits the more that it's on But he has to wait longer kuz something is wrong Where is the bus it should have arrived Chuck looked at his watch it's way past that time So he went back inside stepped in the entrance Walked in the kitchen and checked the new phone message It was the school giving him the day off Kuz the driver called out sick and the substitute got lost Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool Chuck was just another white boy from a public school Another gothic kid dressin up in black Chucks got some mental problems and everybody laughs Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool Chuck was just another white boy from a public school Another gothic kid dressin up in black Chucks got some mental problems and he's about to snap