Quit Acting Like Preachers
Who are you to be telling me what to do?
Do I really have to ask you when I need to poo?
Who are you to be telling me what to say?
What's so wrong with smoking cigarettes or acting a little gay?
You oppress us all and think in your inflated egotistical head,
"As soon as they get into the real world, they'll be dead."
Well I have news for you so called "teachers",
You were hired to teach, so quit acting like preachers.
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