I have a history of loving all the wrong guys
In high school we studied Stalin, said I love that guy
But I am cursed, oh yeah I'm cursed all right
In high school we studied Marx, yeah he had pretty eyes

But I wonder why and where we have to go

I have a tendency of biting my nails when I'm bored
Sit on my computer for nothing, writing I'm so bored
But I am trapped beneath my bed, oh lord
Sit on my computer for something to occupy my time

But I wonder why and where we have to go

I have a penalty that I like to pay at night
In high school I got yelled at by one of the wrong guys
But I am first, oh yeah I'm first in line
In college someone told me that I have pretty eyes