The Class of 73 Bells

I am neither breather or speaker

I am neither walker or sleeper

I am neither sister, brother, son or daughter

So holding in my chest is my heart, ain?t your home or quarter

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am under no disguise

I am neither breather or speaker

I am neither walker or sleeper

I am neither sister, brother, son or daughter

So holding in my chest is my heart, ain?t your home or quarter