Choice
You can choose your shoes, you can choose your clothes
You can choose a mullet or let your hair hang low
You can choose to search for shells on the shore
If you don’t find what you want you can search for more
You can choose your spouse, you can choose your team
You can choose the house for your American dream
You can choose your sport, you can choose your band
You can choose rock n roll if you don’t like Dixieland
But you cannot choose your school
You can choose to hang with the girls or the boys
You can even choose your drug of choice
You can choose to walk a ledge thirty-feet high
While listening to Jimi Hendrix blow your freaking mind
You can choose to curse the guy who cut you off
If he gives you any lip you can choose to flip him off
You can choose to pee in a corner if you have the need
You can choose your state if you want to smoke weed
But you cannot, you shall not, choose your school
You can choose to live with the dogs and the fleas
You can choose to save the whales and the trees
You can choose to abort your baby at any time
You can choose to commit a heinous crime
You can choose steady work over the welfare heap
You can choose to tell your boss to take a flying leap
You can choose to cheat on Ole Uncle Sam
And burn the American flag in front of a German mini van
But you cannot, you shall not, you will not, choose your school
You can choose to ride a faerie tale
Into the mouth of a cardboard whale
You can choose to climb the highest star
Then dive into a milky way jar
You can choose to go to Disneyland
Or choose to go with the beach and the sand
You can choose to care for our beautiful land
Or you can choose to never ever give a damn
But you cannot, you shall not, will not, you must not choose your school
And if your school fails your kids the most
And leaves your kids stupid as a post
Obey you must, their tortured school district lines
Drawn by politicians who have not your childe in mind
For you cannot, you shall not, will not, you must not, and you never will, choose your school
There is one way to change the paradigm
And save your children from being left behind
Sell your possessions and pull up your roots
And leave the neighbors that are precious to you
Head for the ‘burbs whether you buy or you rent
Fork over to the realtors your seven per cent
Loot the tax dollars from your old school
And pay your indulgence to the ‘burbs new mega-school
But for those parents who can’t afford to move
Their kids may never hope to improve
For they will never have a reason to rejoice
For they will never have a choice
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