Oh I dont need an education
Just a microphones intoxication
And I cant deal with concentration
Give me tongues and stimulation
Who are you to know my story
Who are you to read my book
I dont think you know how crazy,
People say I am
"Youre running in the deep end, Katy. Why dont you give a damn?"
Ive lost all sense of navigation,
But got my Cali-fornication
Dont give me words of hard degration,
I only accept infatuation
Im a fragile kind of glass
I wont wear your stupid mask
I still hold hands with my creation
But cross my eyes at its elation
And if I miss my graduation
Ill have one fucking long vacation
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