Don't put the poster on a pole
Or return your prisoner
The chicken soup won't save soul;
Your phantom limbs do all the work

Look who's here, what a surprise
Curled up in my pillowcase
You're welcome, thank me anytime
Step right up, I can explain

You're gonna get your just desserts;
You're gonna forget what you learn;
You're gonna hold the camera still;
You're gonna get skilled

We will all be ghosts again
I hope my doubt will be avenged
Put your papers on the desk
Pencils down; that was a test

You're gonna get your just desserts;
You're gonna forget what you learnl
You're gonna hold the camera still;
You're gonna get skilled
You're gonna get skilled
We're getting killed


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