The Way the Movie Juno Makes Me Feel

Jars full of pickles and dirty white kicks

People in hallways and hopeless romantics

School bell is ringing the seniors are kissing

I'm very disgusted by what's in my vision

Time passes by while I draw on my thighs

The teachers are growlin' my bed's what I'm missing

Kids at this school are all dirty and cruel

But one look at you and I knew you were different

So jars full of people, the stones and the sticks

This school's not that awful when with you I'm surrounded