I have a history of loving all the wrong guys In high school we studied Stalin, said I love that guy But I am cursed, oh yeah I'm cursed all right In high school we studied Marx, yeah he had pretty eyes But I wonder why and where we have to go I have a tendency of biting my nails when I'm bored Sit on my computer for nothing, writing "I'm so bored" But I am trapped beneath my bed, oh lord Sit on my computer for something to occupy my time But I wonder why and where we have to go I have a penalty that I like to pay at night In high school I got yelled at by one of the wrong guys But I am first, oh yeah I'm first in line In college someone told me that I have pretty eyes