It's been three whole months
Since you left these halls
You think it's different
You're a year older now
But it's all just the same
The teachers still
Give tons of homework
That you never do
You're still small
Bum rides off of friends
Just like you're a freshman
Still an underclassman
Still thrown in the trash can
Head is swollen, and butt is sore
Simply just a sophomore
You are the mighty sophomore
Hear you roar
You are the mighty sophomore
Hear you roar