Testo di Back To School

I don't do so well, living in this basement cell I don't feel so good, yeah, not that you can tell I was rotting here, long before my freshman year now I'm 21 and I fear the end is near I'm going back to school I'm gonna make the grade I'm gonna get a real job when I graduate and then I'll call you up to tell you on the first day I get paid. Back in '93, high school was a breeze for me So much I didn't know, so much I couldn't see Graduating class-finished in the better half Tell me what that means when the others barely passed