You read all the books in that shelf
You always extend yourself some more
My sweet little overachiever
You'll surely get by just fine
But all the way
All the way back home
You cried
It took a lot of cheap scotch
To give yourself the dutch courage
But with just one little word
It was all gone, all gone!
And all the way
All the way back home
You screamed:
Fuck them all!