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"Take Me To Class"

 

My teachers got humour

He's the giggle at our school

Teaches everybodies math skills

Should have listened to him sooner

 

When graphing a function

One thing to always follow

Once its in standard formation

You can go ahead and graph them

 

For every x point, there is one y point

 

Math class offers no shortcuts

He is sayin, "You can do it"

Just remember when graphing functions

Always follow one rule

 

For every x point

There is one y point

Either continous or not

Gra-phs. Gra-phs. Gra-phs. Gra-phs. 

 

[Chorus x2:]

Take me to class

I learn like a kid thats trying to pass

Tell you my answer and you can give yours

Offer me that advanced class

Good God, let me learn more math

"Take Me To Church"
 

My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner

If the heavens ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week

'We were born sick, ' you heard them say it

My Church offers no absolutes
She tells me, 'Worship in the bedroom.'
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you—

I was born sick,
But I love it
Command me to be well
Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.

[Chorus 2x:]
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

 

ORIGINAL

MINE

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