Lyrics
Class. Opens Up. For the sunny. Day.
Feeling. so bright. Feeling. so gay.
Semblance of you. On. the page.
Form so ideal. Attention. Slips. away.
God and Hu-Man have nothing to say
Beauty is truth. It affects our grades.
All. the. way. from F up. to A.
The best one. Is zip up. Don’t f up. this way.
Who got stuck in the night class?
Who’s gonna pass the test?
Who got stuck in the black chair?
Who’s that shadowy mass?
Soul. Opens up. Among venerable.
Gods of the earth of mixed minerals
who send us their threats and militant barbs
to read this aloud, read this alarm:
God and Hu-Man are irrelevant
Beauty and truth are jusque pour enfants
All the way down the annals of time
the best thing to do is zip up and die.