Awoo

From the moment I was taught to resist the education, awoo

To hold it hostage until I know he loves me, awoo

With a shrug and an ugh, I unleash my holy power, awoo

The feeling of the end of my last examination, awoo

Ah, awoo, awoo, a ye a ya

Awoo, awoo, a ye a ya

How sweet is the curd of my own written qualities, a woo

I'd rather wallow win the mud of my own imagination, awoo

If I am naked on the throne, I'll be working in bone yard, awoo

Haunts the blood like a bad reputation, awoo

Ah, awoo, awoo, a ye a ya

Awoo, awoo, a ye a ya

I've got 25 bucks can you save my reputation? awoo

Acting like nothing ever happened to me ever, awoo

But if I covet and conform to my own rich qualities, awoo

I will be working for my own, now at least I'll know he loves me not, awoo

Ah, awoo, awoo, a ye a ya

Awoo, awoo, a ye a ya

Awoo, awoo, a ye a ya

Awoo, awoo, a ye a ya