Cracked right though the cranium Sally she was
All of her life spent looking for a buzz
Is there anyone who care's?
Most of her life
Snickers and sneers

It doesn't matter anymore to Sally
Fearful
And staggeringly dreadful
With a crack in her skull

No has ever been there
Off in the distance
As they mindlessly cheer!
So many happy folks
Except for Sally
Disgruntled by her intelligence
Such an ironic curse
Oh-that poor, poor dear
It's always the smart ones who suffer the worst