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SH*T YOU CAN'T SAY TO YOUR TEACHER
Geez I wish I learned a thing or two
Sometimes I feel as if I’ve lost all clues
I think I may have the no learning blues
Class after Class it just wasn’t cool
So what happened was…
I tried this thing called paying for tuition
Come to find out I can’t afford some dishes
School cost more than life now a days
Grades and Grades
While I pay and pay
But reality is
The teachers don’t teach us what we need to know
So how am I supposed to grow?
Teach myself?
Is that now what I pay the teachers for.
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