I was amused. Last night, I spent ages studying my history notes because today we had a test. During advisory, which was right before the test, I kept flipping through my notes, filking "Yer Blues". The new words:

Yes I know it. Gonna die.
Yes I know it. Gonna die.
If I'm dead already, well, I know the reason why. (repeat)

I hate my hist'ry class!
The tests are oh-so-tough!
Last night I studied 3 hours or more
But it still ain't enough!
Yes I know it. Gonna die.
Please believe me. Gonna cry.
If I'm dead already, whew! Now I know the reason why.

Despite this, I think I actually did rather well. Who knew?