We Cheated On Our Math Tests, We

Scoring High In Procreation, Got An A Studying Female Anatomy.

That Was Very Close To Getting Killed. Usually At Pop Festivals We Have People Jumping On Stage.

Chained In A Cell, Got My Own Private Hell. Preacher Crucifies Me, Warden Wants To Fry Me.

I Got A Muscle Of Love.

He Thinks About His Teacher In His Literary Class, He's Staring At Her Legs.