Straitlaced Lyrics

I came into class and I was late because I lurk

I sit next to Satan and I copy all his work

We began to get along and he says everyday

All I ever wanted was to join your little game

I'm walking down the hall and I'm feeling kind of sick

I never lit the candle but I'm burning down the wick

I began to lift my feet and move them towards the door

All the people walking and I'm dragging on the floor today

Now everybody's messin' 'round talkin' down gettin' high

Everybody's trading all their virtue for their vice

On my way to seize the day I got guns and knives

Forgot to count my blessings and I'm holding on to strife

Conversation carried on all along he would tell

All about infernal wisdom burning down in hell

Time was passing and I waved I could tell it was late

Satan sat beside me and he copied all my work today

Lets take this over to your place

Or are you still living in your head

Lets take this over to your place

Or are you still living in your head

It's a one two three

Now everybody's messin' 'round talkin' down gettin' high

Everybody's trading all their virtue for their vice

On my way to seize the day I got guns and knives

Forgot to count my blessings and I'm holding on to strife

Conversation carried on all along he would tell

All about infernal wisdom burning down in hell

Time was passing and I waved I could tell it was late

Satan sat beside me and he copied all my work today

Yeah he copied all my work today

Yeah he copied all my work today