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Burning questions in the class, these acid tests sure burn my ass.
And the teachers so cold, butter wouldnt melt in her mouth.
Draw a picture to escape, then it looked at me and smiled.
Riding on a high horse aint that what its all about
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Hitch your wagon to a star, look a little higher than you are.
Dont you know that clothes make the man,
So come on, dress as moaning as you can.
Of all the souls in this place, you couldve paved a road a mile.
Long down my facetell me little fella why you ragging on me?
My friend theres 10 struggles in life,
And you only made it through 5.
You can take the heat, but you cant take the humidity.
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