Well, I ain't about to go to school. 
And I'm sick and tired of golden rules. 
They say I'm crazy, from the wrong side of the tracks. 
I never see them, but they're always on my back. 
Well, I'm sick and tired of cleaning room. 
And it's the final bell for pushing broom. 
Damned if I do, and then I'm damned if I don't. 
Won't someone tell me what it is they all want? 
It makes me blue! 
Ooh, I live with fools! 
Ooh, it makes me blue! 
Ooh, I live with fools! 
I just can't take it! 
My teachers all gave up on me. 
No matter what they say, I disagree. 
And when I need something to soothe my soul, 
I listen to too much rock 'n' roll. 
Don't want no class reunion. 
This circus just left town. 
Why behave in public if you're 
livin' on a playground? 
It makes me blue! 
Ooh, I live with fools! 
Ooh, it makes me blue! 
Ooh, I live with fools!