plates: an experimental journal of art and culture

 Well we got no choice All the girls and boys Makin all that noise Cause they found new toys Well we can’t salute ya Can’t find a flag If that don’t suit ya That’s a drag School’s out for summer School’s out forever School’s been blown to pieces No more pencils No more books No more teacher’s dirty looks Well we got no class And we got no principles And we got no innocence We can’t even think of a word that rhymes School’s out for summer School’s out forever My school’s been blown to pieces No more pencils No more books No more teacher’s dirty looks Out for summer Out ‘til fall We might not come back at all School’s out forever School’s out for summer School’s out with fever School’s out completely