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Work Load


5 days a week we go to school,

You give us homework that isn't cool.

We got used to your style,

But after a while it can get wild.

 

You gives us 1 day to it all,

We heard your warning but it's too much we're gonna ball.

Yor have your Bachelors maybe Masters,

But you cant seem to figure out we're not fast workers.

 

I get it your preparing us for College and Univesity,

We're not used to the speed this ain't New York City.

Giving us this much work at once is your major tradition,

But couldn't you slowly make that transition.

 

It's all we ask,

It isn't much of a task.

It's just a thought,

In the end we'll show you what you taught.

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