Lyrics Descendents – This Place
Text:
This place sucks.
I haven’t found a single thing to call my own,
And there’s nothin’ left for me to do.
Just play the game, pretend to do work.
This place sucks.
I’ve been slinkin’ through the halls like an unwashed dog,
And everybody treats me like a criminal,
Talk about me behind my back.
At least I don’t have a stick up my ass like the people in this place.
This place sucks.
This place sucks.
This place sucks.
I feel my confidence draining away.
I feel them laughing at me everyday.
I never thought it would end up this way.
Good thing I’m not gonna stay.
This place sucks.
I haven’t found a single friend in three whole years
‘Cause there’s nobody here but the Bible boys,
Talkin’ ’bout their white bread politics.
Gotta leave the room ’cause you’re makin’ me sick; gotta leave this place.
This place sucks.