Beauty School Dropout

Laying down in bed while staring at the ceiling, I was wearing my silky pink nightgown and a face full of makeup. I found myself dreaming, in addition, wasting time as usual. Having just recently just dropped out of beauty school, I realized even though I loved it, I just wasn’t very talented. In short, what was I to do now? No school, above all no job, just time. My thought was interrupted when a gust of wind blew through my window. My eyes veered off and eventually closed. That’s when I saw him. He walked up to me and grabbed my hand, thereupon saying that he had a few things to tell me. In conclusion, he said he could help me with my new, little problem. Nevertheless, when I asked what a beauty school drop out was to do, he said-

Your story sad to tell

A youngin’ ne’er do well
Most fucked up delinquent on the block.
Your future’s pretty clear now
What’s left of your career now?
Can’t even get a job to fix and file
Beauty school dropout
No graduation day for you
Beauty school dropout

Missed your mid-terms and fucked the teacher too

Well at least you could have taken time
To wash and clean your clothes up
After spending all that dough
To have the dealer coke your nose up
Baby get movin’
(Better get movin’)
Why keep your fragile hopes alive?
What are you provin’?
(What are you provin’)

You’ve got the cream but not the drive

If you go around the corner you could join the hooker pool
Turn in your teasin’ comb and go back to the bar stool
Beauty school dropout
(But you’re a knockout)
Hanging around the corner store
Beauty school dropout
(But you’re a knockout)
It’s about time you start to score
Well they couldn’t teach you anything
You think you’re such a looker
But no customer will go to you
Unless he knows you’re a hooker

Baby don’t sweat it

(Don’t sweat it)
You’re not meant to hold the whole cut
Better forget it
(Forget it)
But, who wants their hair done by a little slut?
Now, you’ll bang boys and girls
You’ll twerk and twirl
But still, the world is cruel
Wipe off that face and join the hooker pool

Baby just blow it

Don’t put my good advice to shame
Baby, you know it
Even a pimp would say the same
Now I’ve called the shot
Go smoke some pot
I really gotta bolt
Gotta be going to get that Cream Pie Cuckold

Beauty school dropout

(But you’re a knockout)
Go back to the bar stool
Beauty school dropout
(But you’re a knockout)
Go back to the bar stool
Beauty school dropout
(But you’re a knockout)
Go back to the bar stool

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