[Chorus: Jung Kook, Jimin, SUGA, RM, V]
In the blink of an eye, I become a second grader
I pull the trigger again 'Cause time flowing fast
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
In the blink of an eye, I become a second grader
The me who only used to chase my dreams now sets fire on the stage
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
[Verse 1: RM, Jung Kook]
I haven't changed much baby, second grade of the k-pop scene
Still 181 baby, only the height of my heart has grown
I'm actually 1st in the year baby, I received it too the rookie award
When wandering around the corridors I even receive new freshmen's bows
Now I feel like I know a little
I go through the rehearsals smoothly too
I've got underclassmen of one year now
And it feels like now I'm also cool
Ahhh shit, uh
But in front of me, upperclassmen of 5-6 years (Hello!)
That's when I realize, the present which still has far to go
The (science-of-the-)public teachers didn't pressure us until last year
Telling us that it's alright, that we're only 1st year rookies
But they sat me down and told us through a couple of subjects
How cold the world can be
Prejudice, malicious comments, double standards, insults and indifference
Teacher, is there a graduation exam here too?
If we get 1st place then are we successful singers?
I like those things too but I just want to make music
I'll do as I like for now, please leave me alone
In the blink of an eye, I become a second grader
I pull the trigger again 'Cause time flowing fast
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
In the blink of an eye, I become a second grader
The me who only used to chase my dreams now sets fire on the stage
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
[Verse 1: RM, Jung Kook]
I haven't changed much baby, second grade of the k-pop scene
Still 181 baby, only the height of my heart has grown
I'm actually 1st in the year baby, I received it too the rookie award
When wandering around the corridors I even receive new freshmen's bows
Now I feel like I know a little
I go through the rehearsals smoothly too
I've got underclassmen of one year now
And it feels like now I'm also cool
Ahhh shit, uh
But in front of me, upperclassmen of 5-6 years (Hello!)
That's when I realize, the present which still has far to go
The (science-of-the-)public teachers didn't pressure us until last year
Telling us that it's alright, that we're only 1st year rookies
But they sat me down and told us through a couple of subjects
How cold the world can be
Prejudice, malicious comments, double standards, insults and indifference
Teacher, is there a graduation exam here too?
If we get 1st place then are we successful singers?
I like those things too but I just want to make music
I'll do as I like for now, please leave me alone
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