My Teacher don’t like my music
And she don’t like my clothes
I said, up your nose with a rubber hose
I’d like to shove her where the son don’t go
Cause we hate School
But we love rock and roll

We Hate School, We Hate School
Rock and Roll
We Hate School, We Hate School

When I come home I turn my radio on
My Dj’s playing my favourite song
My Mother yells Get off the phone
Have you done your homework, is that radio on

We Hate School, We Hate School
Rock and Roll
We Hate School, We Hate School

My old girlfriends are jumping on my back
I said, come on baby, better cut me some slack
I’d like to hit that old broad in the nose
Cause we hate School
But we love rock and roll

We Hate School, We Hate School
Rock and Roll
We Hate School, We Hate School
We Hate School, We Hate School
Rock and Roll
We Hate School, We Hate School