Every Damn Day
Teacher's lie when they say "there's no stupid questions!"
Cause when I ask they get mad and yell at me for not paying attention.
We have to sit through hour long lectures,
On topics I don't care about, the boredom's infectous.
Then they pile on homework like we have nothing better to do.
Forty questions, "show all your work, and add a graph for each too!"
I wish just once you'd put yourself in the student's shoes, listen to what we have to say!
Instead of wasting my time, every damn day.
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