Thursday, October 20, 2005

in days of yore

thanks to inspiration from samchews blog
ive perversed the lyrics of feel good inc
to suit that of the impending doom of e Os we feel
well the handful of us

cambridge's breaking down on the students backs
but they just have to mug and cannot hold back
so all u go and piss its apealling to see
you wun get outta audi once you're almost free
you got a new accustomation its a studious style
a melancholy hall where they never smile
and all i never wanna hear is the teacher speak
now put your pens down or u're deemed a cheat

papers, papers for the man
undone forever, pen in hand
take it all in on your stride
it is sinking, falling down
undone forever but papers free
undone forever you and me
papers, papers for the man
is everybody in?...

chlorine gas these concepts, scale maps
lining em up like foreceps
no khingky running on the track
its the o level attack
shit im doing all these papers in the heart of this here
neighbour oso doing everything in the heart of this here
watch me as i graduate
ah ha ha ha ha
yo we gonna be profound
these notes we found
with pens down
your're in my place
gonna clear the dust
off the brains of us
with pens down
you kill the ink
so dun stop practice, practice
untill you're a million brain cells poorer
watch the way i score my A
ah ha ha ha ha

papers, papers for the man
undone forever, pen in hand
take it all in on your stride
it is sinking, falling down
undone forever but papers free
undone forever you and me
papers, papers for the man
is everybody in?...

dun stop practice, practice
we are your teachers speaking
steady weady graduate
ah ha ha ha

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