Tigers

lions, tigers, bears - heathers when there is no more space to grow build yourself a wall pile it high with books and climb you can move further on your own nothing will hold you back no chance of being left behind you will spend much more time on yo

I caught you streaking in your Birkenstocks A scary thought in the two K's It's not too late It's in two days Got enveloped in your sticker shock I gotta' tell ya', it's a barrage, it's a barrage It's a mirage We are the tigers We need separate rooms