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To My Chemistry Teacher, With Love
Tired
So boring you’re putting me to sleep
I’m so bored you’re gonna make me weep
And you don’t want to see a grown girl cry
If I really did tear up I’d probably die
I just want to get up and walk away
And tell you to go and fuck whatever you’re going to say
I’m only here because I have to be
Any wanting left me
A very long time ago
God! Now I know
Why people do meth
To keep off the wanting for sleep
With a little icy heat
Yes, I’m THAT bored I fret
I use to love science
(Yea, you really fucked up that alliance.)
Teachers like you make me want to scream and shout
Because I never feel like I’ll be able to last until we’re finally out
So boring you’re putting me to sleep
I’m so bored you’re gonna make me weep
And you don’t want to see a grown girl cry
If I really did tear up I’d probably die
I just want to get up and walk away
And tell you to go and fuck whatever you’re going to say
I’m only here because I have to be
Any wanting left me
A very long time ago
God! Now I know
Why people do meth
To keep off the wanting for sleep
With a little icy heat
Yes, I’m THAT bored I fret
I use to love science
(Yea, you really fucked up that alliance.)
Teachers like you make me want to scream and shout
Because I never feel like I’ll be able to last until we’re finally out
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