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Letra de Terminal Preppie

I go to college; that makes me so cool I live in a dorm and show off by the pool I join the right clubs just to build an impression I block out thinking; it won't get me aheadMy ambition in life Is to look good on paper All I want is a slot In some big corporationBelushi's my hero; I lampoon and I ape him My news of the world comes from Sports Illustrated I'm proud of my trophies like my empty beer cans Stacked in rows up the wall to impress all my friendsNo, I'm not here to learn I just want to get drunk And major in Business And be taught how to fuckWin! Win! I always play to win Wanna fit in like a cog In the faceless machineI'm a terminal, terminal, terminal preppie Terminal, terminal, terminal preppie Terminal, terminal, terminal, terminal Terminal, terminal, terminal, terminalI want a wife with tits Who just smiles all the time In my centerfold world Filled with Springsteen and wineSomeday, I'll have power Someday, I'll have boats A tract in some suburb With Thanksgivings to hostI'm a terminal, terminal, terminal preppie Terminal, terminal, terminal preppie Terminal, terminal, terminal preppie