So...I dropped out of college a year ago, became a babysitter. Earned ten bucks and hour babysitting all day for one girl. Not bad, but I became aggravated and annoyed all the time, because getting treated like shit by an eight year old that can't read makes you a bit wacko. So I started listening to punk rock, heard this song and laughed like hell. Then I realized I seriously did want to bash this kid's head in a door. So I quit and went back to school. So in a weird way, I guess I can thank the Dead Kennedys for getting me back to the straight and narrow.
So...I dropped out of college a year ago, became a babysitter. Earned ten bucks and hour babysitting all day for one girl. Not bad, but I became aggravated and annoyed all the time, because getting treated like shit by an eight year old that can't read makes you a bit wacko. So I started listening to punk rock, heard this song and laughed like hell. Then I realized I seriously did want to bash this kid's head in a door. So I quit and went back to school. So in a weird way, I guess I can thank the Dead Kennedys for getting me back to the straight and narrow.