Basketball court was where we dunk,
Canteen was the place where we hung,
Coca cola was what we drunk,
Class was what we bunk,
Audi was where we sung.
Practicals were the real fun,
Lecture were the sleeping ones.
Physics numerical were off the mind,
still thinking we would shine.
Chemistry was so boring,
Don't you dare to call it scoring.
Language was never done,
Comments were still a-one,
and marks were still just none.
I still remember those days in school,
Sometimes looked down like innocent goose,
We're pride stemians "Yes, you fool".
I just wish to have those desks back,
my shoulders with that bag,
wish to sleep once more in that lecture,
and have fun in physics practical,
play with H2SO4 again,
those pranks scored 4 a again.
Canteen was the place where we hung,
Coca cola was what we drunk,
Class was what we bunk,
Audi was where we sung.
Practicals were the real fun,
Lecture were the sleeping ones.
Physics numerical were off the mind,
still thinking we would shine.
Chemistry was so boring,
Don't you dare to call it scoring.
Language was never done,
Comments were still a-one,
and marks were still just none.
I still remember those days in school,
Sometimes looked down like innocent goose,
We're pride stemians "Yes, you fool".
I just wish to have those desks back,
my shoulders with that bag,
wish to sleep once more in that lecture,
and have fun in physics practical,
play with H2SO4 again,
those pranks scored 4 a again.