School boys in the Library

Gee wizz,

Gimme some personal space

Move your barging bag,

You're not a battering ram,

I think I've developed claustrophobia,

You smell rancid,

Sweat lingers on your blazer,

Your cheering, jeering,

Boyish screams,

Are piercing my ears.

Find something better to do,

Than get in my way,

Clear some space,

And gimme some peace,

For the benefit of the LRC