The Wise Man Of my Class..

The rumor's ain't always true..
The golds blinded in its glitter..
You have heard their stories..
May be you have seen their struggles..

They ain't no teacher's delight..
Beyond reasons wrong and right.
Medals is what they don't have ..
To show for what they truly are....

Outshine they will even a galaxy of stars....
yea........yea..yea........
A galaxy of stars...

Judged a book by its cover...
Hordes of them slain by the hour..
The needle thats lost in the hay..
Awaiting the Armageddon day...

Dark horses have a wild run...
Unconquered,unchallenged into virgin land..
A pack of cards tumbled by the wind..
For the Jack of trades does the grind..

People you trust will fade away..
The might you trust vanishes into night..
When the sun heralds a new dawn...
Languished and despised they are born...

The Wise man of my Class...
The Wise man of my Class...
You have heard their stories..
May be you have seen their struggles..
The Wise man of my Class...