Oh Boy! Oh My!

The data is in, the experts agree.
You do not fit with their psychology.
Please slip the food under the door.
I've seen enough I can't take anymore.

Oh boy, oh my.

The data is in, the experts are done.
But still we're here standin' under the sun.
Try as they may to figure us out.
We are the free, we are the young and the proud.

Oh boy, oh my.
Bleed.
Speak.
Be.
Leave.
Dream.

And now the time has come I'm gonna let it all out.



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Rodaniche
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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