Looney G
Hey...! It's me again
Oh noooooo Lifting the veil
Whoa...!
Hard body: kids call me iron man
Whoa...! No plastic dolls and wooden toys,
Smartphones for those contactssssss!
Strange calls heard by the people
Ain't that him? No it's her!
Whoa..! If you don't transform than you transport,
Is it life...? Is it planned...?
"I guess will never know"
Whoa...! Ain't that the truth?
For love we do the craze:
Diabolical geniuses; studying chemistry
From relationships to the relative of things:
Right angles and circles...!
Mathematics and how the math teacher-
Charms me with all those numbers,
Aw...! Nothing but 1s and 2s!
At free period kids playing x and o
Whoa...!
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