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Knock, knock

«Would you turn that down?»

Okay mom, I heard you

I’m trying to find the missing culprit

When all I learned

Was a brown paper bag

I’m rising

And you’re baptizing

I’ve got a headache

You need some aspirin

On and on and on again

Things go round into my head

Thinking back

To what you said was

History, kissory

Some knowledge words

Our family tree

It all means nothing to me

When a million wolves

When a million wolves cry, yeah

It’s alright

'Cause I’m saved by the bell

Heroes are searching for me

Now over and over

And searching ever so slowly

Feel clever and shit

«Don't worry about it I like that shit»

He likes that kind of thing

I’m rising

And you’re baptizing

I’ve got a headache

You need some aspirin

History, history

Knowledge of woe

And sing, sing, sing

It all means nothing to me

When a million wolves

When a million wolves cry

Now it seems I’ve lost it all

I look back and fall

I don’t want so many times

But looking back, it’s all fucking like it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Class is over

Time to go

Class is over

Time to go

Class is over

Class is over

Class is over

Class is over

Time

Thank you

Goodnight