Bloom

I can't bring myself to do it

I can't operate a car

I can't drive a car

I'm no good

I can't bring myself to learn

I can't get by on a bike

I am too afraid to try again

No good

Bloom

Get up

Doom

Escape before it erupts

Bloom

Get olde

Boom

Get out before it explodes

God bless the Q38

And pals who despite how late will

Wait until the home bodega

Trade a chaperon to be babysat

F**k all the Harris rats

I'd rather you sleep than join the Ivy League