Last Summer - Summer Vacation

Woo!

Here I am in the second grade

Yeah, sitting here talking to you, oh you

Talking about video games and I still don’t know how to tie my shoes

And I couldn’t wait for summer vacation to arrive

And I couldn’t wait to get out of here alive

Talking over pudding about games and stuff

And how I saw naked girls on my father’s black-box

I didn’t know what to make of it,

so I probably shouldn’t talk about it

Goddamn, I don’t miss the days when I was so confused

I don’t miss those long school days, yeah sitting and waiting and thinking about

How I couldn’t wait for summer vacation to arrive

How I couldn’t wait to get out of here alive

Mother, take me home

I don’t want to be here no more

Father, please, don’t go

Please, don’t leave me alone

Mother, take me home

I don’t want to be here no more

Father, please, don’t go

Please, don’t leave me alone

Leave me alone