The penultimate
song on my school tape of December 1985. This was written at a time in my life
that I was smug about having left school. Now I’m back in class. Someone is
laughing somewhere.
We Are the Seniors
© 1985 Brian
Hutzell
We've been kicked
before, been kissed before
Been blessed and
messed and licked before
We've had
victory, had misery
Made it big, make
believe, made history
We are the
seniors
We're graduating
We are the
seniors
We're celebrating
We've been foiled
before, been failed before
Been tailed and
trailed and jailed before
We've had rough
exams, met tough demands
Now the world is
in our hands
We are the
seniors
We're graduating
We are the
seniors
We're celebrating
Hey freshmen,
you've just begun
Hey sophomores,
you're bothersome
Hey juniors,
you're almost there
We're the seniors
and we don't care!
We've made love
before, drawn blood before
Been screwed and
booed and fucked before
We've seen
mysteries, tried LSD
We've stood
before the guillotine
We are the
seniors
We're graduating
We are the
seniors
We're celebrating
We've been led to
this, now it's up to us
We've been handed
down the crown, the cross
Now we stand
before the open door
The meat to feed
another war
We are the
seniors
We're
concentrating
We are the
seniors
We're
demonstrating
We are the
seniors
We're renovating
We are the
seniors
We're agitating
We are the
seniors
We're liberating
We are the
seniors
We're penetrating
"Plato"
Brian Hutzell
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