No literature, bad people No scientists from young kids
Mischievous kids with no humor Hallways full of annoying piglets
Human beings are everywhere We're tired of the spoiled gents
Looking for some weird people Just take a look at Bell High

Where chaos reigns and tensions soar Bell High's corridors echo more
Than just the sound of slamming doors It's spirit-tested, tried and sore
We're so tired from all the ___ Through weariness and endless fights
Though tired they may be They strive for more and never feel tight

In Bell High's world they seek the light Endless striving, never feeling tight
Through trials they dance and soar Their spirits ride, craving more and more
In the hearts glow endless night They chase the stars and dream in sight
Boundless souls in the neon glow Never constrained, forever in flow

No literature, bad people No scientists from young kids
Mischievous kids with no humor Hallways full of annoying piglets
Human beings are everywhere We're tired of the spoiled gents
Looking for some weird people Just take a look at Bell High

Just take a look at Bell High
Just take a look at Bell High