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Sleeping School


Having fun is a part of growing up

going to school is a part of  growing up

dealing with teachers is part of growing up

We have our up's and down's but so do you

We don't want to come to school sometimes and so do you

Our stomach aches and twists and breaks but so does your

we have to go home everyday and finish our chores.

We get out of bed early in the morning 

to face torment and a class that's extra boring

It's not my fault that your class makes me fall asleep

Your monotone talking, I don't hear a pep.

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