Today I'm starting High School Where boys are turned to men I packed my sword and shield We don't use paper and pen Everyone's a jock here We don't have Spartan nerds The weedy kids were left to die As breakfast for the birds
We're taught to love a fight We're taught not to be meek And if we're good they feed us Three square meals every week
Let's go fighting now Fighting is exciting now Rocking at the Spartan School
At Spartan kindergarten I'm the boss that's understood I smack them if they're naughty And I thwack them if they're good I'm feeling rather peckish I'm gonna steal some food Caught! I'll have to punish you Ungrateful Spartan brood
We promise not to steal We're not the thieving sort Stealing is considered good What's bad is getting caught
Let's get beating now Learn lies and cheating now Rolling at the Spartan School
We have a bunch of contests To see who is the best The meanest, leanest, toughest, roughest Spartan contest This one is my favourite game Lashings of good fun Didn't feel a thing I want my mum
We passed our last exam And it's Spartan graduation Straight away we go to work No time for celebration Ten years active service In the army, no diversion There's only one job for a Spartan Killing lot's of Persians!
Wondering about love? It's banned until you're thirty High School doesn't teach romance It teaches fighting dirty
Let's go fighting now Fighting is exciting now Rocking at the Spartan School Let's get beating now Learn lies and cheating now Rolling at the Spartan SchoolTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
