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You caught me at a bad time
You caught me red handed
And I've got no other excuse
So can I trust this secret with you
None of the teachers can know
Relationships are against the rules
I do my work and I do it well
But that won't keep me from getting expelled
I'd like to call it research
You can be my lab assistant
And we can figure out the key
To make boys fall in love with me
It's about the first encounter
It's about how you hold his hand
And it's about how your hair flows
And the scent you leave at their nose
And I bet you're an expert on this
And I think I can trust you on this
You and me, we can make some progress
So would you please help prove my thesis
On love
I can't let her down
So I can't let her find out
That those so called "boyfriends"
Were boys I called friends
But could this all end
Because of me?
I've got no clue on love
But no way I'm gonna give up
For the sake of this poor girl
Who's got less of a clue than I do
But it's a scientific process
You and me, we're gonna get through this
We'll crack the code
We'll get the guys to notice
No one can know about this
So we can't let anyone notice
Don't make any noise
For the scientific process
For boys
Either way, you count on me
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