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Sittin' at my desk, tryin' to study for the test, but I can't
I can't
'Cause sittin' right beside me's a boy who's at it again
Again
He's reachin' in his bag, filled with toys and tools and crafts, and games
And games
He's playin' right beside me, always playing and it drives me insane
Insane
Oh no, now I'm getting in on it too
That's what I get, for sitting next to you
Trails of dominoes, stories made of all the pieces of Go
of Go
And if they're catching on, he'll just hide it all and they'll never know
No, no
He's taken up so many hobbies, it's not like that really bothers me at all
At all
But what bothers me is all the times he's got away while I take the fall
The fall
Oh no, now I'm paying for a crime I didn't do
That's what I get, for sitting next to you
Why do I get, to sit next to you
Oh no, now I'm playing along
Oh no, now I'm singing your song
Oh no, now they see it all wrong
That's what I get, for sitting next to you
But at least I get, to sit next to you
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