As I walked in to the school at 9:15,
I noticed all of those populars were really mean.
All they care about are themselves,
Never to care about anyone else.
They say their so cool,
That they rule the school.
The ones labeled Geeks, Weak, or Freaks,
Will always be superior.
Eventually, maybe they will see,
That being cool does not mean a thing.
They should realize their wrongs,
and start doing rights.
They should pick up their books,
And set down their phones.
Sing a Song,
Instead of doing wrong.
Sing it out for the world to hear,
Sing it out, right in their ears.
They say that we are just plane fools,
For thinking chorus is really cool.
They can not see,
What we can be.
What we can accomplish, do sing,
All they do is command their ring of populars that most dipise.
We can Sing and Sing,
Until our lungs cave in in.
We can sing our way to the top and never have to stop.
If they could see and hear, just how INSPIRING our voices are,
MAybe they to, would long to be us.
They could see, just all we could be,
And then maybe some more.
We can just INSPIRE more people than they would ever know,
We will INSPIRE even after the show.
We are INSPIRE
