19 April 2012
Teacher teacher what to do With my career I've come to you I thought I would get some brand new Perspective on what I could do You should know where I belong But it seems that I was wrong Hence I've written out this song Your attitude to me did pong! I write I sing I play the drums You just sit there on your bum Twiddling your great fat thumbs And letting your big brain go numb I used to like you but now I see You only taught geography What use is that to such as me Who longs to do some poetry Anyway I hope you're well And that your teaching career is swell I can still hear that last hometime bell...
I couldn't get out of there fast enough.
Teacher • Opuss № I