+School+

Stuff school, stuff it all

I’m not gonna be treated like dirt on their shoe

Some mind for them to experiment on

With teachers who aint got a bloody clue



A child makes a perfect slave

Make them work all day and night

Tell them school is fun and teachers are nice

Then bully them into becoming ‘bright’



Shout at them, send them out

Give them detentions and then call home

Send them to the boss so they can scream more

Something you can’t do with kids of your own



When they look slightly angry or slightly down

Hassel them and be a nosey cow

Make them stay after class, so you can ask them more

And tell them you’ll always be there….somehow



But do you think we believe that?

We know what you think; no mater what you say

You just want to get involved in our business

So just leave us be, go away



You don’t really care whether the work is too hard

Or how we feel deep inside

You shout as us, then treat us like angels

You joke and tell us to commit suicide



Although you may not always mean what you say

People like me...think carefully about it

Some words you say we may ignore

But others we consider with our wit



So think hard before you speak to us

Before you give us the talk or you shout

We never believe the crap and the lies

So let the truth we want to hear roll out



Alternatively you could let us be

Leave us alone to figure things out

Don’t be so nosey and stay out the way

Coz we don’t believe the crap you say anyway.







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