[Verse 1]
This must be the place
I can tell by your glare
I wouldn't touch you on a dare
Seven months to June
And even then, so what?
My mouth is open, my book is shut
[Pre-Chorus]
My air guitar is out of tune
My stupid hair is so '82 to you
At least I don't fit in
[Chorus]
Corner me in in chemistry
It's all just simple math to me
Call me your names, make them stick
I'll laugh until I am sick
[Verse 2]
Glad that that's all through
Got better friends than you
Just can't remember where I left them
I'll see you all in class
Not if I ditch first
Expect the best, accept the worst
This must be the place
I can tell by your glare
I wouldn't touch you on a dare
Seven months to June
And even then, so what?
My mouth is open, my book is shut
[Pre-Chorus]
My air guitar is out of tune
My stupid hair is so '82 to you
At least I don't fit in
[Chorus]
Corner me in in chemistry
It's all just simple math to me
Call me your names, make them stick
I'll laugh until I am sick
[Verse 2]
Glad that that's all through
Got better friends than you
Just can't remember where I left them
I'll see you all in class
Not if I ditch first
Expect the best, accept the worst
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