Monday 9 June 2014

Bye Bye, Phoney Prep, Bye Bye


I'm leaving this stupid place in a little while. Leaving behind all the things I won't miss at all. Stradlater. Ackley. The teachers. Everything!









Heard this song a while ago. Maybe from a movie or something, I dunno. Don't really like it that much, but it captures how I feel about this place. Guess Im sorta fly away from here all now. Here's the lyrics for you guys that actually like to read and know the meaning of songs and all.


Blackbird, blackbird singing the blues all day right outside my door
Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on your way
Where there's sunshine galore

All through the winter you just hang around
Now your going back home
Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on your way
Where there's sunshine galore

Pack up all my cares and woes,
Here i go, singing low,
Bye, bye, blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me,
Sugar is sweet, so is she,
Bye, bye, blackbird.

No one here can love and understand me,
Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me.

Make my bed and light the light,
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, bye, bye.

Pack up all my cares and woes,
Here i go, singing low,
Bye, bye, blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me,
Sugar is sweet, so is she,
Bye, bye, bye, bye, blackbird.

I said, no one here can love and understand me,
Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me.

So, make my bed and light the light,
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, bye, bye.
Make my bed and light the light,
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird,
I said blackbird,
I said blackbird,
Oh, blackbird, bye, bye.

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