| Well I remember my first day of public school | 
| I was very scared of getting *pummeled*, and sure enough I did at *first* | 
| recess. | 
| I got pegged in the head by a big red ball. | 
| It stung and my head hung. | 
| Back to class with a bloody nose, and soon it was lunchtime. | 
| Mom said I should ask about how poor kids could get fed. | 
| So I got a book of tickets and a schedule and it read. | 
| Monday: Hot Dog | 
| Tuesday: Taco | 
| Wednesday: Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk | 
| Thursday: Sloppy Joes and Burritos in a Bag. | 
| Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week. | 
| All the kids would line up super early just to eat. | 
| Monday: Hot Dog | 
| Tuesday: Taco | 
| Wednesday: Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk | 
| Thursday: Sloppy Joes and Burritos in a Bag. | 
| Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week. | 
| It always came with salad and a side of cold green beans. | 
| Hooray for Pizza Day, hooray for Pizza Day. | 
| I miss Pizza Day… | 
| The best day of the week. | 
| Shimmy, shimmy. | 
| Rock it out. | 
| Pick it up. | 
| Jack? | 
| Jack’s jacket? | 
| Uh huh. | 
| Slippety slappety slippety slappety slippety. | 
| Well here we go again. | 
| Well I remember my *first* day in Junior High. | 
| I had hairspray in my hair, and my pants were way too tight. | 
| And all the breakers and new wavers and the rockers and the preps, | 
| would all be in their places on the front lawn or the steps. | 
| I hung out with some punker kids who used to make me laugh. | 
| (Oi Oi Oi) | 
| We got thrown in the dumpster by some rich kids near the caf. | 
| As time went on, we figured out it was totally uncool, | 
| To eat the welfare lunch provided by the school. | 
| So in poser-punker fashion we just mooched off all the kids. | 
| And lived off eating candy bars and bags of nacho chips. | 
| Monday: Hot Dog | 
| Tuesday: Taco | 
| Wednesday: Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk | 
| Thursday: Sloppy Joes and Burritos in a Bag. | 
| Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week. | 
| It always came with salad and a side of cold green beans. | 
| Hooray for Pizza Day, hooray for Pizza Day. | 
| I miss Pizza Day, the best day of the week. | 
| LA USV. | 
| Los Angeles. | 
| OC USC 292. | 
| These are the voices that bring the kids together. | 
| These are the voices of modern school industry. | 
| Well now I’m *out of* school and I don’t have a job. | 
| (You're a slob) | 
| I just sit around all sweaty and *lethargic*. | 
| And I’m just thinking 'bout where it all went wrong. | 
| Why I can’t concentrate on anything but reruns. | 
| I wish I had some more stability. | 
| And I wish I had somebody making lunch for me. | 
| I guess I miss the *simple things* in life, the thought of Pizza Day. | 
| I thought it stupid then, but I wish I *had it* now I miss my… | 
| Monday: Hot Dog | 
| Tuesday: Taco | 
| Wednesday: Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk | 
| Thursday: Sloppy Joes and Burritos in a Bag. | 
| Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week. | 
| It always came with salad and a side of cold green beans. | 
| Monday: Hot Dog | 
| Tuesday: Taco | 
| Wednesday: Hamburgers and Chocolate Milk | 
| Thursday: Sloppy Joes and Burritos in a Bag. | 
| Friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week. | 
| It always came with salad and a side of cold green beans. | 
| Hooray for Pizza Day, hooray for Pizza Day. | 
| Hooray for Pizza Day, hooray for Pizza Day. | 
| I miss Pizza Day. | 
| THE BEST DAY OF THE WEEK! | 
| Says *Michael* Jackson of Encino California | 
| When he’s not at his little theme park | 
| He’s eating pizza with the kids | 
| Oh boy moonwalker’s back | 
| Have a slice buddy | 
| Take off your glove first you’ll enjoy it more | 
| Wooo epitigero. | 
| Wooww |