Marathon - Versus You

Genius is born, not paid

Time is spent not saved

I want to be natural

I’m a mathematical disaster

Sing your heart out!

Make it rain

It’s a sin to kill a mockingbird

Getting laid in the nineties

To pretend to be grown up

Like an explosion in chemistry

Like an F in contemporary history

I’m still the train wreck I was back then

But on different tracks

I was heading for nowhere and I got there

And I’m still here

I have this friend for years now

We both learned from the same book, the same words

I guess this is a story of mice and men