Detention is an American television series that premiered on Kids' WB on September 10, 1999 and was created by Bob Doucette. The TV show is about a group of rebellious preteen children from Benedict Arnold Middle School who continually find themselves in detention.
1. Shareena Takes the Cake
2. The Man With the Golden Brain
3. What Did You Séance?
4. The Contest
5. Too Good To Be Truant
6. Breaking Out
7. Comedy of Terrors
8. Little Miss Popular
9. Capital Punishment
10. The Blame Game
11. Boyz 'n the Parenthood
12. A Friend in Greed
13. Rule the School
Being kept after hours behind closed doors
You get reprimanded for bad behavior
And you ain't got no choice but to wait the time
Meanwhile you contemplate the idea of escape
CHORUS:
Detention - detention - detention
Well I can't wait any longer
You won't receive any sympathy
From those around you 'cuz you're in too deep
So it's up to you to make your move
When his back is turned you fly out that door
CHORUS
So the chase begins down the corridor
Up and down the stairs you're runnin' everywhere
And there's no way out when you've been confined
To an institution where they play with your mind
Detention (4x) yaaaaa!
You ain't got no choice but to surrender!
Standing in the backyard. Staring at her scars. Confusion
is surrounding her (leached out) existence. Standing in
her shadow. Staring at the end. In hope she's screaming:
"Tell me that there's nothing we could lose. Raise this
inner crime. (We) need to lock the fear we hide inside."
Surrounded by a dozen souls she still feels alone. Will
this isolation end? Or is she destined to rest in a never
ending planless hide-and-seek?
"Fuckin' restless ruining years through all the hopes and
fears. I keep on crawling back to zero. Raise this inner
crime. Lock the fear we hide. I still believe that
sacrifice makes sense."
Only been 14 days since I met him
I've been trying 13 days to forget him
But we're stuck together
Like they up in the seven
Feels like something bit me
And I think I like the venom
My friends all say he's trouble
Put him on my MySpace
Comments double-double-double-double
Why they trying to burst my bubble
Don't they know I just can't leave him alone
So tell me what I gotta do
To get this boys attention
Now I'm in trouble from
The text message I just sent him
Oh, there's one more thing
That I forgot to mention
Where'd you meet him?
I met him in detention
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I met him in detention
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I met him in detention
6 courses a day
Not a single one with him
Tell me how am I
Supposed to have fun with him
Once I was a good girl
Now I've gone bad
Interrupting teachers
In the middle of the class
Fighting back a smile
When she gave me that slip
Money in the bank
That I'll be needing on my trip-trip-trip
When mom and dad
Find out their gonna flip
Don't they know
I just can't leave him alone
So tell me what I gotta do
To get this boys attention
Now I'm in trouble from
The text message I just sent him
Oh, there's one more thing
That I forgot to mention
Where'd you meet him?
I met him in detention
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I met him in detention
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I met him in detention
Tell me what I got to do
Do-do-do-to attention
Now I'm in trouble for
Trouble-trouble, just sent him
Oh, there's just one more thing
Thing-thing-th-th-thing to mention
Where'd you meet him?
I met him in detention
So tell me what I gotta do
To get this boys attention
Now I'm in trouble from
The text message I just sent him
Oh, there is one more thing
That I forgot to mention
Where'd you meet him?
I met him in detention
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I met him in detention
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
I, I, I, I met him
baseball bats and salivating mouths in a square room, doors pocked. once again i'm alone insie a crowd, a misplaced throw, a misplaced swing and everything unfolds. a microcosm of humanity, a microcosm of cold ... the waves wash over another. anxiety, proximity erupting from the chemistry of testosterone, isolated until the first fists fly. instincts pushed to breaking points, surging bodies, snapping joints. two shoes lost inside a fray, two socks on laminated hardwood. 360 degrees into harms way. a length of lead grazed the side of my head. as others fall and others leave and others how their vampire teeth. two chunks from my neck, four lips that drip with skin, socks that slide as the blood runs down my neck or over two strange chins. there is no way out of detention. rage pushed a doorway down. fear carried me past the last contusions hurled at bodies on the ground. dizzy terrified awake in sweaty skin, "mom, i'm never going back to school again."