squeeze through the bars to the 51 roof 

4am in the flounge there’s food like poof 

throw it back to the wall 

throw it up in the 41 stall 

pset under strobe lights 

everything’s alright 

lecture crawl: will you make it all night? 

hmm this bonergiving dinner just don't look quite right 

row, row, row the canoe 

gently down the infinite 

the fridge, the floor, the toilet paper blue 

and if you live here, so are you 

dance till your knee goes and dislocates 

prance through the suite it’s time for study break 

a rough day at the tute just make a call 

and to go scream at the river do we all 

we dj, we dance, we scoot up and down the hall 

we sing the box in acapella 

wait, who made that hole in the wall?