Cool Dude
 



 


 

Once again I've been placed under suspension
They say I need to do some introspection
Ponder, what I must do to improve
And learn to abide by the school rules.
 
Well, I'm a cool dude - I have my style
Hence the need to carry a flashy mobile
Zoom into school driving my car
So what, if I'm late by an hour
 
My hair is styled in spikes, dyed the colour wine
But they object and say I look like a porcupine!!
Shoes are out, floaters are in
And I love wearing trinkets and earrings
 
Why should I button my shirt to the top?
I have a hairy chest that I'm proud of!
Trousers belted at the waist!! - just no way
Its baggy hipsters in which I sway.
Why don't they just chill it?
When I decide to smoke a cigarette?
Why should I be forced to attend class?
I know the tricks, I'm sure I'll pass
 
They want me to get my parents to school
Just to tell them I'm breaking the rules.
Well dad's got work - he is globe trotting
And mom's busy too with hectic socializing.
 
Besides, I've given the matter some thought
I'm actually enjoying this time-out a lot.
Partying into the wee hours I can get up late
Dress up leisurely and meet my mates.
 
We all gather outside school
And then go to play snooker and pool.
No tedious home-work, no dreary classes to attend,
Just freak out with your current girl friend.
 
 
Lunch consists of burgers, pizzas and rum
Oh! being suspended is such fun!!
I am the suave stud over whom girls swoon
On the wrong side of law- my popularity zooms.
 
A real COOL DUDE am I!!!
 
~Granny 'O'~