Knock, knock
"Would you turn that down?"
Okay mom, I heard you
I'm trying to find the missing culprit
When all I learned
Was a brown paper bag
I'm rising
And you're baptizing
I've got a headache
You need some aspirin
On and on and on again
Things go round into my head
Thinking back
To what you said was
History, kissory
Some knowledge words
Our family tree
It all means nothing to me
When a million wolves
When a million wolves cry, yeah
It's alright
'Cause I'm saved by the bell
Heroes are searching for me
Now over and over
And searching ever so slowly
Feel clever and shit
"Don't worry about it I like that shit"
He likes that kind of thing
I'm rising
And you're baptizing
I've got a headache
You need some aspirin
History, history
Knowledge of woe
And sing, sing, sing
It all means nothing to me
When a million wolves
When a million wolves cry
Now it seems I've lost it all
I look back and fall
I don't want so many times
But looking back, it's all fucking like it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Class is over
Time to go
Class is over
Time to go
Class is over
Class is over
Class is over
Class is over
Time
Thank you
Goodnight
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