Get out

The final bell rings, and we're running out the door,

Leaving behind the classrooms and the rules we ignore.

The world outside is waiting, and we've got no plans,

Just a board under our feet and the day in our hands.

School's out forever, no more sitting in those chairs,

No more listening to the teachers who never really cared.

We're done with the routine, the homework and the stress,

Now it's all about freedom, skating's what we do best.

The world says get a job, but we're not ready to conform,

We'd rather be out here, skating up a storm.