Vacation

Oh I don't need an education

Just a microphone's intoxication

And I can't deal with concentration

Give me tongues and stimulation

Who are you to know my story

Who are you to read my book

I don't think you know how crazy,

People say I am

"You're running in the deep end, Katy. Why don't you give a damn?"

I've lost all sense of navigation,

But got my Cali-fornication

Don't give me words of hard degration,

I only accept infatuation

I'm a fragile kind of glass

I won't wear your stupid mask

I still hold hands with my creation

But cross my eyes at it's elation

And if I miss my graduation

I'll have one ******* long vacation