You Will Pull Through

"I'm in the mood for anything" the teacher said

A bamboo alarm for animals or a wiccan's head

Right and left and right you are

The week's awake, your cheek is scarred

You're tired and wired to the moon

But you will pull through

You will pull through



"I think school's incredible" the teacher wept

"Rules are for fool's everywhere

I'm in the mood for levelling them"

Left and right and he left with a book under his arm

Singing socialist songs like they meant to do him harm

You are tired and wired to the moon

But you will pull through

'Cause you've got to



Pull through