Teacher, Oh, Teacher
Teacher, oh, teacher, how you make me weep
Every night I get less and less sleep
You torture me with dull tales
My mind is going off the rails
Teacher, oh, teacher you're killing me
Oh, what I would give to just get up and flee
I know you just want me to learn
But this amount of work is a bit of a concern
Teacher, oh, teacher I do appreciate you
I just wish there was less things to do
I have a plethora of things on my plate
Maybe it is my birthday and I want to celebrate
But, teacher, oh, teacher you do not care
As long as I show up, even with just a blank stare