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  • Far behind the forest of flying paper airplanes
    Grazing on the grounds of ponytails
    The substitute is counting down her ticks till recess
    Hammering down to size her fingernails
    Because today's the day Sebrina builds her box lunch buffet
    Kool-aid, sandwiches and chips for all the shoulders
    Lunch is on the table soon dessert is on the floor, singing
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    Chesney's looking dapper in his brand new dunce cap
    Strolling down the runway to an 'F'
    (Never has he ever looked this lovely)
    With all the others watching
    Eating paste and Plato
    (The one and only)
    He fights the urge to run and kiss the chef
    But she's a lovetarian especially in the form of puppies
    So he keeps his elbows off her table
    But spills the beans
    That he loves the girl behind the boysenberry punch
    (Sebrina)
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    (Our lady of the jabberwock)
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    (I live to smell her tulips talk)
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    (The hostess for the Show and Tell, the shepherdess of the muscatel flock)
    Lunchbox, hopsctoch on the rocks
    With spitballs, pratfalls, alcohol
    Sebrina
  • Far behind the forest of flying paper airplanes
    Grazing on the grounds of ponytails
    The substitute is counting down her ticks till recess
    Hammering down to size her fingernails
    Because today's the day Sebrina builds her box lunch buffet
    Kool-aid, sandwiches and chips for all the shoulders
    Lunch is on the table soon dessert is on the floor, singing
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    Chesney's looking dapper in his brand new dunce cap
    Strolling down the runway to an 'F'
    (Never has he ever looked this lovely)
    With all the others watching
    Eating paste and Plato
    (The one and only)
    He fights the urge to run and kiss the chef
    But she's a lovetarian especially in the form of puppies
    So he keeps his elbows off her table
    But spills the beans
    That he loves the girl behind the boysenberry punch
    (Sebrina)
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    (Our lady of the jabberwock)
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    (I live to smell her tulips talk)
    So serene, Sebrina makes me feel so serene
    (The hostess for the Show and Tell, the shepherdess of the muscatel flock)
    Lunchbox, hopsctoch on the rocks
    With spitballs, pratfalls, alcohol
    Sebrina

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