BOOKWORMS

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Look at her, she's buried in it again,
She'll be on that book feasting,
Try prying her from it,
She'll be on your face fisting.

Bookworms, what can you do with them?
You can't chew them, you can't spit them out!

Agatha! Won't you look up?
Can't you see over your head?
Don't you know you're socially dead?
Why looking up from that page you dread?

Bookworms, what can you do with them?
You can't chew them, you can't spit them out!

 For you they're all pinning,
But to that book you're literally pinned in.
Miss 'Jackerholic' workaholic,
Why pass through citadel learning?
Can't citadel pass through you? learning?

Bookworms, what can you do with them?
You can't chew them, you can't spit them out!

 Why are you locked in?
 Wouldn't you rather be out exploring?
 Aren't you tired of life so boring?
 Why don't you go out, stop this dulling.

Bookworms, what can you do with them?
You can't chew them, you can't spit them out!

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