My teacher always told me I should get some rest
I gotta be a prodigy for that Monday morning test
But I said , good luck, you better wish me the best
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See I be munching on the biscuits at the back of the room
Whilst Johnny on ket and Jed on shrooms
And then there Katie all ketted, Kiera doing balloons
I see the lads they sticking stuff up their nose at noon
It the teenage culture Pain is pimples acupuncture
Bleeding lips and numbness ulcers And misleading infrastructure
Got your paperclips and pingers And your SoundCloud rapper singers
Filter papers riz and ringers Adolescence and beginners
How we can sleep, see the morning sun
With our small talk til our days are done
Tried to hibernate when we tried to run
Up again for the morning sun
Bedtime blues with your Biff and Chip
Got your brandy breath and your liquor lips
So speech is slurred after just one sip
Bedtime blues with your Biff and Chip
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Now miss is bribing us with stickers Oh, could she get any thicker?
But with liquor we consider Not the 10-year-olds in kickers
How we wanted to be older That what we always told her
So, chin up fallen solider We just trying to stay sober
It the teenage culture Pain is pimples acupuncture
Bleeding lips and numbness ulcers And misleading infrastructure
Got your paperclips and pingers And your SoundCloud rapper singers
Filter papers riz and ringers Adolescence and beginnerss
How we can sleep, see the morning sun
With our small talk til our days are done
Tried to hibernate when we tried to run
Up again for the morning sun
Bedtime blues with your Biff and Chip
Got your brandy breath and your liquor lips
So speech is slurred after just one sip
Bedtime blues with your Biff and Chip
It time for independent reading got my Biff and Chip
I swapped the water for whiskey bout to take a sip
So then my teacher takes a look and tells me a grip
But now the class is looking boring Miss, in a bit
She said back to your seat I let your parents know
So, I put on a little limp , I hurt my toe
She says then, to the nurse then you better go
I not heading for the nurse Now that was quite a show
It the teenage culture Pain is pimples acupuncture
Bleeding lips and numbness ulcers And misleading infrastructure
Got your paperclips and pingers And your SoundCloud rapper singers
Filter papers riz and ringers Adolescence and beginners
How we can sleep, see the morning sun
With our small talk til our days are done
Tried to hibernate when we tried to run
Up again for the morning sun
Bedtime blues with your Biff and Chip
Got your brandy breath and your liquor lips
So speech is slurred after just one sip
N.C.