Another day at the ISC
Class in the morning, start without warning
Almost faint, but I'm still doing OK
Then watching what Backhouse'll do next
Is he gonna dance? Or bite his fingers?
Or make some more piratey faces?
But I don't know about Yamashita
Mind in the gutter, couldn't recover
From the filth in the day to day
Can't forget Nakamura-sensei
Wary of others, running for cover
But with that pressure, I'd probably do the same
Then there were conversations at lunch
On world events, everyone's two cents
Robots and that stupid secret door
I didn't join many conversations
Temporary things. Did you think it strange?
But no one talked about spiritual things
Well, see ya at the ISC...
Yeah, that's where I'll be.
Call me when you're free