Mystery of Science

Mystery of Science
Mystery of Science
Mystery of Science
Mystery of Science

So here we are at the Science Fair.
Got my balloon and my parents are there.
In walks this man from out of nowhere.
It's the Professor, with a shake and a glare.
You know my parents always embarrass me.
Because my IQ is 183.
Professors' smooth, you can tell by my Mom's face.
Dad's looking sharp, and he's getting jealous.
Get off my hair, my show's going to start now.
Arrows at target, beam makes it glow.
Think to myself, he's the only one who gets this shit.
And so, Professor, ionization accomplished it.

Mystery of Science
It's a Mystery of Science
Mystery of Science
It's a Mystery of Science

Look here,
You should not approach it any other way.
Just pause for a moment,
And listen to what I say.
Take that worried look off your eye.
I'm standing by your side.
Spread those wings little birdie.
It's off to school where you are going to fly.



Credits
Writer(s): Harold Hall
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