Tomorrow is my last paper; it's like the final boss, yeah.
Not the expression, no. Literally it's the hardest paper.
When you know if you don't study, you would just fail bad.
And you will retain one semester for that stinking subject.

But what happens if you tried, tried your best to study.
And nothing you read enters your head, in spite of you.
What happens when you become the main source of the stress.
Books on the table, but your mind's somewhere else.

I just can't fail it, there's too much at stake now.
I don't know, what to do, or say if I fail it now.
Seems like everybody 'pecting me to breeze thru this.
I won't give them what they want, just to see what they will do.

And it seems like everyone immediately points a finger at me.
So I point one right back at 'em, to show them who's boss.
But not the index or the pinky or the ring or the thumb.
It's the one you put up when you just don't give a fuck.