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"Director Of Admissions Lyrics"

Kings Of The Wild Frontier Lyrics
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DIRECTOR OF ADMISSIONS

Director of Admissions, my ma's an engineer,
My sister's a computer, my brother is a gear,
My father is a robot, my grandpa's also queer,
Leaping logic, naturally I'm here!

Dear Roland B. Greeley, according to you,
I oughta study history at Smith or BU
I ain't husband hunting, they're ill-gotten gains.
Deep down inside me I got brains, We got brains!

We got brains, we got brains, we got hairy brains,
Like inside the least of us is brains.Sympathy Lyrics
Stranger than your sympathy And this is my apology I killed myself from the inside out And all my fears have pushed you out And I wished for things that I don't need (All I wanted) And what I chased won't set me free (A
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Dear fascinating Techman, you gotta understand,
That when I'm doing physics, I cannot hold your hand.
It's not I'm anti-social, it's flunking out I fear.
Creeping Cambridge, that's how I'm still here!
Dear drab lifeless coeds, it's really a shame
You're lacking social polish and your training's to blame
You look more like oysters than ravishing pearls
But deep down inside you, you are girls, We are girls!

We are girls, we are girls, we are female girls!
Like we're biologically girls
Goodbye Lyrics
I told you once, I did after youd taught me how It was never in my beliefs Id ever learn to say goodbye How do you say goodbye? How do you get free? I tried to say goodbye but youre still here with me If you say yo


Dear philanthropic Fassett, I'm socially deprived,
I'm lacking proper culture, I never have arrived.
You think your dormitory is gonna cure these ills,
OK Freddie, you can pay the bills!

Yea, verily coeds, it's for your own good,
This way we can be certain that you live as you should.
Financial arrangements are easily made.
All 5.0 students will get aid. We got aid!

We got aid, we got aid, we got student aid!
Yea, the best of us got student aid!
The trouble is we'r
Have It Again Lyrics
Experienced heirs, funny old men Gave up their shares to have it again They want to have it again What would you give to be 9 or 10 again? Back to the dealer, what were the plans? Funny old men, sitting on their hands Waiting, they wa
ladies, the trouble is we're slobs,
The trouble is we're brainy, the trouble is we're snobs,
The trouble is we're learning, the trouble is we've learned
5.0's aren't so casually earned!

Dear Kenneth R. Wadleigh, we're down on our knees.
We have all been told about the birds and the bees.
Dear Kenneth R. Wadleigh, what are we to do?
Gee, Kenneth R. Wadleigh . . . . . . . .

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