School Of Love (Song)

 

1.
The girl with perfect molecules
puts me of off my work in school;
reactions bang inside of me;
can't keep my mind on chemistry.

 

2.
In English I write her love poems
but there so bad I dare not show them
to her, in Maths, she'd only laugh
and break my teenage heart in half.

 

Chorus:
Wish that there was a school of love;
so I could scrape a grade above,
by learning loves science, loves art,
an F within that young girls heart.

 

A college where I could enroll
to heal this aching in my soul.
I'd study hard all day and night
and graduate to hold her tight.

 

3.
Who can think of geography
when loves the only land you see
the map, in dreams, that your heart draws;
the golden lost land of l'amour.

 

4.
My P.E. teacher yells at me
but I am transcendentally
floating up in some far off place;
a dodgeball hits me in the face.

 

Chorus:
Wish that there was a school of love;
so I could scrape a grade above,
by learning loves science, loves art,
an F within that young girls heart.

 

A college where I could enroll
to heal this aching in my soul.
I'd study hard all day and night
and graduate to hold her tight.