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