Burn Testo

No light leaks from the master's study, There's no sound in the dormitory, All the boys are sleeping soundly, Softly softly, catchee monkey. Now I have here the answer to those who said I couldn't learn Something science has taught me, now this place is going to burn. When a gas is fed under pressure, There's a tendency at hight tempreture, For the flame to grow somewhat higher, Then my friend you've got yourself a fire. Now I have here the answer to those who said I couldn't learn Something science has taught me, now this place is going to burn.