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 sk**ed
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 sk**ed
You're gonna get sk**ed
We're getting k**ed