| Looks like my crazy family
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| Is down one crazy daughter cuz
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| I’m shipwrecked on a desert that
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| Once was underwater just
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| Looking for a swift turnof phrase
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| Some colors to fly
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| As I float by
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| In the parade
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| Plus I dream in skin scented sentances
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| Of a stronger faster fiercer you
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| And to each noun, verb and predicate
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| I dedicate a vivid hue
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| But you ain’t done too well
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| Getting past your permenant pastel
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| Have you now?
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| Yes the desert seemed so promising
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| But then it paled somehow
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| So school is in session
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| Get your chin off your desk
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| Now pick up your pencil
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| And turn over your test
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| Use your education
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| And take an educated guess
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| About me
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| I’ve got a slot at eye level like
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| A speakeasy door
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| And i know you know the password
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| Cuz i’ve seen you here before
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| And i’ve got something sweet for you
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| And i don’t care if it is more than you deserve
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| I’ve got a lot of love and a lot of nerve
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| So watch me while i take this curve
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| Yes school is in session
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| Get your chin off your desk
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| Now pick up your pencil
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| And turn over your test
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| Use your education
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| And take an educated guess
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| About me
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| Plus i have this whole new family
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| And i’m in love with each of them
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| And i’m on this list called lucky
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| Whenever i’m in reach of them
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| And i’m learning how to say
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| That i’d be happy either way
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| With your love
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| I’m calling on the stars above
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| School is in session
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| Get your chin off your desk
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| Now pick up your pencil
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| Turn over your test
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| Use your education
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| And take an educated guess
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| About me |