Yes I'm grounded
Got my wings clipped
I'm surrounded
By all this pavement
Seeing as Vincent was clearly planning to ignore him, unlike the quieter student who would be more than easy to push around, Michael decided to direct his questions to the boy. "One benefit in taking this class is that you'll learn to think critically. So why, Mr. Scormfire, do you think critical thinking would be an important skill to have in life?"
Guess I'll circle
While I'm waiting
For my fuse to dry
You heard my voice and listened
Then surrendered all your will
I'll sing my siren song for you
and you'll remain mine still
Millicent sunk in her seat. "Target practice." She said in a whisper. She had a notebook and pen out to take notes, if need be, so she began scribbling on it. Trying to look like she cared about what was being said.
When I stop you'll weep and beg me
'Play until I fill'
I'll sing my siren song for you
and you'll remain mine still