
:bighug:I COME FROM PCS OH PITY ME.
THERE'S NOT A DECENT GIRL IN THE VICINITY.
AND WHEN AT NIGHT THEY CLOSE THOSE COTTAGE DOORS.
I WONDER WHY THE HECK I EVER CAME BEFORE.
AND WHEN I'M ON THAT TRAIN AND HOMEWARD BOUND.
I'M GONNA BURN THAT DARN SCHOOL TO THE GROUND
I'M GONNA SMOKE, DRINK WHAT THE HECK, I'LL BE A WRECK.
JUST LIKE OLD PCS.
for those of you who do not know what that "pcs" stands for it's
pleasantville cottage school in pleasantville, new york.
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