Kids With Buns – bad grades Lyrics

Oh, she’s a mess
And she always oversleeps
Her body’s full of stress
She can’t take it anymore

Oh, she’s a mess
And her jokes are getting cheap
She’s not funny anymore
Teacher didn’t understand her
And she never understood

Folks tried to reprehend her
But it didn’t do no good

She said they don’t know
What it’s like to be sad
No, they don’t know
What it’s like to be sad
And have bad, bad grades
Bad, bad grades

Oh, she’s a mess
And she has a writer’s block
Never been a writer,
But her mind got blocked
Oh, she’s a mess
It’s the only thing she hears
People get concerned
But never see her fears

Folks tried to reprehend her
But it didn’t do no good

She said they don’t know
What it’s like to be sad
No, they don’t know
What it’s like to be sad
And have bad, bad grades
Bad, bad grades

Oh, she’s a mess
And she always oversleeps
Her body’s full of stress
She can’t take it anymore

Oh, she’s a mess
And her jokes are getting cheap
She’s not funny anymore

She said they don’t know
What it’s like to be sad
No they don’t know
What it’s like to be sad
And have bad, bad
Grades