© Chris Port, 2010, martygull.co.uk
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The moment you walked in the school
I could tell you were a
fool with a weakness
a mental illness
So trusting, oh so kind
The bullies were lining up
to thrust the knife from behind
So let me get right to the crutch
I don’t drop a dork
in shit like other sluts
Foolish teacher!
Teach this little girl ‘bout stuff
Wouldn't you like to do mus-ic-als?
Hows about a new muse, muse?
I could sing you a good tune
Let me sing you a good tune
I could sing you a good tune
Let me sing you a good tune
The moment you walked in the class
I could see you were a man on a mission
with something missing
So wounded, so depressed
Say wouldn’t it be a laugh to see
that mind in a mess
So let me get right to the heart
I just love your art and all that other stuff
Foolish teacher!
Foolish teacher!
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