Total Bummer, Boy!
“Come,” she told me, “your fun is all done.
Come, study carefully. Your fun is all done.
Exams are coming fast. Your fun is all done.
Good times are in the past. Your fun is all done,
Fun is all done, fun is all done.”
So, I’ll sit and cram. My fun is all done.
I’m under the gun.
Friends, take note now, my fun is all done.
Semester ends, and, pow, my fun is all done.
I have no hope unless my fun is all done.
I can’t afford to guess. My fun is all done,
Fun is all done, fun is all done.
No more games for now. My fun is all done.
There’s nowhere to run.
Time is dwindling, my fun is all done.
I must learn everything, my fun is all done.
I’ve watched my last TV, my fun is all done.
Until school sets me free, my fun is all done,
Fun is all done, fun is all done.
It’s a sure thing now, my fun is all done.
Sorrow has won.
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This is a tribute to exam takers everywhere. Christmas season isn’t long over, so most readers shouldn’t have much trouble working out the tune.
