Chemistry

This must be the place, I can tell by your glare

I wouldn't touch you on a dare

Seven months to June, and even then, so what?

My mouth is open, my book is shut

My air guitar is out of tune

My stupid hair is so '82 to you

At least I don't fit in

Corner me in, in chemistry

It's all just simple math to me

Call me your names and make them stick

I'll laugh until I am sick

Glad that that's all through, got better friends than you

Just can't remember where I left them

I'll see you all in class, but not if I ditch first

Expect the best, accept the worst

Walk until your blush subsides

Drink beneath the 405 in the ivy

And think about that girl

Two grades below, she pierced her nose

Way before it was cool

Some older guy with a motorbike

Picks her up after school

This school's a living hell

I work and don't get paid

I smoke a lot but can't get laid

Sit and stare, it's all we do

All my friends are broken, too

We're just waiting, waiting to begin

Corner me in, in chemistry

It's all just simple math to me

Call me your names and make them stick

I'll laugh until I am sick