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TiC,Tac,Tic,Tac,the clock is ticking,

my mind is clicking,my heartbeat

racing,cuz in a little while,my mom

is coming.



My grades are falling and my teacher's

complaining,my eyes are blurring,every

time I'm seeing,Oh!love you're so

compromising.



Please mom,be understanding, my girlfriend

is so enticing,she's like an angel from heaven,

sent to watch you when you'll be aging,so mom,

please mom,tell my teacher I'LL be behaving.