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 Semester is out
 The teacher is in
 There ain't no exams but oh you better betcha gonna learn something

 So get in the van
 And pay all your dues
 And stay awhile
 Yeah stay here in the spirit school

 Gimme your tired
 Gimme your weak
 Gimme the gangly boys
 Gimme the girls with the funny feet
 We'll call you Sticks
 And you'll play guitar
 I promise you
 I promise you're gonna go far

 [bad word] and you're glue
 And no matter what you say we're gonna stick it right to you

 You won't get expelled
 and we'll never tell
 I got a pocket full of secrets and a magic pill
 We keep it movin' where everything's cool
 So stay awhile yeah stay here in the spirit school

 [bad word] and you're glue
 And no matter what you say we're gonna stick it right to you

 Lone road, do you think I sold my soul?
 won't see my love for weeks
 we've miles and miles to go before we...

 Sleepy Jean, we're living out our dreams
 Don't fret your pretty head
 Just cuz we're looking like the walking dead

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 Oh [bad word] and you're glue
 And no matter what you say we're gonna stick it right to you

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