Student Bodies

(What about the flying saucers? Did you do a study on the flying saucers yet? I seen one once) Hmmm, up early Showered and ate breakfast Took the dog out Yes mom just did [Hearts to me won] Chew some gum, found freshmen Half dead I got the bus ride headspins live They give the teacher ether At eleven thirty our time We can see her Win it for the Gipper Or the meat beneath her No bother in the bitties With the freaky features Laughing at the leisure suit Bootleg dime By Mister Sayers Wearing his toupee wrong News days dawn In the age of Pong Dot matrix And the faceless songs Schoolyard rock is the place to be Hit the A.V. Room Sign the paper please Through two O six The adjacent wing Near the music room Where we would chase Eugene And sang with Jesus [Loving you so] Where I first felt titty And administered smoke To my friends like Mike And stuttering Joe Where I first sipped vodka From a cup full of Coke Broke mostly But today Chill No beef with the bird chest nerds for milk Money Cause the day Our attention will Be mainly on the Challenger's engine tilt Check this field With the reddest ink mark Cause everyone's accounted for Prepped and in our Seats real quiet With some restless skin parts Reaganomics promising The best was in charge First time That I felt the country Was bigger than myself And I owed it something Even for one day I'm like guard the fucking Place in case We were charged by Russians Major Tom The cover's closed Simon Says That you can touch your toes And smile for the camera Under oath Of a space program With a hundred holes Exploding hopes Wait did that Just really happen And were they attacked? Cut to the newsroom Razorbacks No survivors Fade to black Age intact I even laughed a bit Cause everything that day Felt accurate And I still learned more than Math from it Like life is a box Full of asterisks You just never know When your measurements Would fit nicely Over an estimate Of your coffin closed Because your next of kin Is some crazy motherfucker With some debts to fix Precipice For the burning build Attached to me now Like a furnace filled Full of gas, gullibility and serpent's milk On the day that the earth was turning still (Can you fucking believe that shit?) [No I don't really know what I mean. No I don't really know what I mean. No I don't really know what I mean and I don't really know No I don't really know what I be, no I don't really know what I be, no I don't really know what I be, no I don't really know] No I don't really know x2 (I like it, it's good right?)