I better get practising.

**Ahem**

To the tune of Katy Perry’ “Teenage Dream”:

We’re this year’s froshies,
but that doesn’t mean we’re lame

We’re underage but
we’ll beat you at drinking games

When you’re in your nineties,
we’ll all be eighty-nine

Eighty-nine.  

Before we got here,
we were top of the school

Now we’e the bottom,
but we know that we’re still cool

Get lost in the halls
but that doesn’t mean we’re dumb

duuuuumb  

Let’s just all
be friends tonight.
No hate,
just love.

We can cheer
until will die.

You and I
we’re stuck in this together.