Teacher, Teacher - Band Demo Songtext / Lyric

Schoolboy, schoolboy, did you hear what I said?

How am I supposed to make you see the light?

It's hard enough to sleepwalk through the day

Without some creepy little boy like you

Bombarding my lonely shell

Glimpses of half open doors

Gleams in the night that I might well have followed myself






Teacher, teacher, you might as well be dead

All those years you tried to suck my brain away

It was hard enough to drag myself from bed

Without some crazy lunatic like you

Bombarding my still soft shell

Sticks and stones that you found lying around

In the pile of unspeakable feelings you found



When you turn back the stone

Turned over the stone

Of your own disappointment

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