Altogether, undeniable
Really truly undefiable
Never ceasing to exist
Only creasing in decist
Losing that which wrongs the right
Doing good all day and night
Heavenly creature, lost in fog
Over the hills and through the bog
Really tapping the pencil there
Sitting in his graffities chair
Homework in the midst of time
An outward sense of space and rhyme
Cool to the inner working mind
Kicking the hate of the world that you find
Ooh! Ooh ooh!
The bell rings then
Another thought lost,
He switches to pen.
Goodbye, Mr. Kotter,
Goodbye chapter 6,
Goodbye lonely schoolroom,
I'm through with this! |
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