She's Anti

de Home Grown

Sitting in her class
Sophisticated, anti-social brat
She never speaks a word
That's why she's sitting in the back
No one knows her name
I never knew that she existed
Then one tragic day
She came to school and went ballistic
With an AK in her right hand
She shot the cheerleading squad and ran
They're all dead, they're all dead
She's alone in her class
There's no one left for her to blast
She's always kicking ass
Masochistic, gothic, dressed in black
No one knows her name
I never knew she was sadistic
On April 28th
She came to school and went ballistic
With a rifle in her left hand
She blew away the football team and ran
They're all dead, they're all dead