Mayday, student in distress
I don't think I'm ready for the motherfuckin' test
Tried to stay awake
Took another break
Rest my eyes a bit
It's a quarter to eight!
On my way to school, study and
Sitting in the class, study
Don't listen!
But the teacher saw the book
Closed the book
Took the book
And said
Pay attention!

Good morning, son
It's morning, son
Again running late
You know they won't wait
So why do you
Why do you
Lay and masturbate!?

Hello!
...stand up.
Hello?
...sit down!
The finals today
Good luck, by the way
I hope that you
Hope that you
Studied this time, hey

All those lean, mean, slave to the green
Walking dead, bread's the cause, not the means
Tomorrow they'll have their paychecks
Mindless sleep, forget dreams