History, of The Irrelevant Variety
Teachers, I am not here to hear about your personal lives
If I wanted all of this drama I would watch a soap opera
To tell you the truth, I would rather run into a bee hive
You go on about your breakfast, your daughter, etcetera
Just a while ago, the government was shut down
But guess what we did not discuss?
Instead you chose to tell us about your wife's night gown
Now, look, I am not trying to create a big fuss
Information relevant to history is what I want to learn
Just occasionally, it would be nice
The moment that your class starts, I'm ready for it to adjourn
So it is time that you put these pointless stories on ice
This is the history of the world, not of your life
So why can't we learn about the conflict in Syria
Instead of listening to you ramble on about your new kite
This trend spreads between teachers as though it is bacteria
In fear of being perceived as disrespectful, I remain quiet
This seal keeping my thoughts in will soon be broken
And then the opinions come flying out like a crazed giant
From whose castle of which golden eggs have been stolen
Intentions are irrelevant when the fact of the matter
Is that you have not taught us anything relevant all year
I'll give you this, my dreams you do shatter
When I walk in the door and see that you are here
It is time for me to finally object
To this behavior for which teachers
Are still receiving a paycheck
They need to realize that they are not in the bleachers
Speaking to a friend about their bags left unchecked
So, if there is one thing that I ask of my school,
It's that teachers teach about their subject
Instead of telling us about their new pool.
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