You made my list, I hold it tight
It’s hidden deep inside my books
I add to it every night
It comes from my heart, it makes me cry
I can’t take this ridicule
I can’t keep it locked inside

You made my list
I showed my friends
They just laughed, it’s not a joke
I’ll have the last laugh in the end

It’s your last morning say goodbye
No more learning time to cry
If you’re lucky you were missed
If you’re not you made my list

You made my list, this bitter pill
I never rode the short bus but you said
Someday I likely will
I feel alone, an absentee
I’ve heard stories about your parties
I’ve never been an invitee

You made my list
I’ll check it twice
But in the end you know
I’ll probably shoot anything in sight

It's your last morning say goodbye
No more learning time to cry
If you're lucky you were missed
If you're not you made my list

Now I’m stuck in this cold cell with robbers, dealers and a snitch
I never thought in all my eighteen years that I’d be someone’s, well

It’s your last morning say goodbye
No more learning time to cry
What a nasty little twist
That I’ve made somebody’s list


Lyrics submitted by pittsburghgirl92

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