EXAM STRESS
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EXAM STRESS
I got too much stress
Too much tests
What’s the fess
About all the mess
There is too much work
Too much nerds
I think they’re dirt
Cos They make me hurt
Take a look around and tell me what you see
Faces with frowns include you and me
Is it really that bad, is it really that sad
It can’t be worse than the war in Baghdad
Well let me tell you right now that it is the worst
People all working hard to be the first
What did I do to deserve this curse
Can’t I just relax and be a nurse
I got too much stress
Too much tests
What’s the fess
About all the mess
There is too much work
Too much nerdsI think they’re dirt
Cos They make me hurt
My friends tell me its just a social construction
But without this construction, how do we function
War does not determine who’s right
War determines who’s left
But all they do is fight
So who’s left must be the best
People all over can stress me up
I’ll take their lover and f**k them up
Must do well, must not fail
Might as well ring the bell of hell
Thank god all this will end
Thank god for my girl friend
People say “have you studied it?”
I say “oh no no I haven”
People say “you’re in deep shit”
I say “thanks to winning 11”
I got too much stress
Too much tests
What’s the fess
About all the mess
There is too much work
Too much nerdsI think they’re dirt
Cos They make me hurt