Chemistry

This must be the place, I can tell by your glare I wouldn't touch you on a dare Seven months to June, and even then, so what? My mouth is open, my book is shut My air guitar is out of tune My stupid hair is so '82 to you At least I don't fit in Corner me in, in chemistry It's all just simple math to me Call me your names and make them stick I'll laugh until I am sick Glad that that's all through, got better friends than you Just can't remember where I left them I'll see you all in class, but not if I ditch first Expect the best, accept the worst Walk until your blush subsides Drink beneath the 405 in the ivy And think about that girl Two grades below, she pierced her nose Way before it was cool Some older guy with a motorbike Picks her up after school This school's a living hell I work and don't get paid I smoke a lot but can't get laid Sit and stare, it's all we do All my friends are broken, too We're just waiting, waiting to begin Corner me in, in chemistry It's all just simple math to me Call me your names and make them stick I'll laugh until I am sick