The Teachers Are Afraid Of The Pupils

The Teachers Are Afraid Of The Pupils 歌词

歌曲 The Teachers Are Afraid Of The Pupils
歌手 Morrissey
专辑 Southpaw Grammar
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作词 : Boorer, Morrissey
There's too many people
Planning your downfall
When your spirit's on trial
These nights can be frightening
Sleep transports sadness
To some other mid-brain
And somebody here
Will not be here next year
So you stand by the board
Full of fear and intention
And if you think that they're listening
Well, you've got to be joking
Oh, you understand change
And you think it's essential
But when your profession
Is humiliation
Say the wrong word to our children
We'll have you, oh yes, we'll have you
Lay a hand on our children
And it's never too late to have you
Mucus on your collar
A nail up through the staff chair
A blade in your soap
And you cry into your pillow
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
Say the wrong word to our children
We'll have you, oh yes, we'll have you
Lay a hand on our children
And it's never too late to have you
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
I'm very glad the spring has come
The sun shines out so bright
Little birds upon the trees
Are singing for delight
zuo ci : Boorer, Morrissey
There' s too many people
Planning your downfall
When your spirit' s on trial
These nights can be frightening
Sleep transports sadness
To some other midbrain
And somebody here
Will not be here next year
So you stand by the board
Full of fear and intention
And if you think that they' re listening
Well, you' ve got to be joking
Oh, you understand change
And you think it' s essential
But when your profession
Is humiliation
Say the wrong word to our children
We' ll have you, oh yes, we' ll have you
Lay a hand on our children
And it' s never too late to have you
Mucus on your collar
A nail up through the staff chair
A blade in your soap
And you cry into your pillow
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
Say the wrong word to our children
We' ll have you, oh yes, we' ll have you
Lay a hand on our children
And it' s never too late to have you
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
I' m very glad the spring has come
The sun shines out so bright
Little birds upon the trees
Are singing for delight
zuò cí : Boorer, Morrissey
There' s too many people
Planning your downfall
When your spirit' s on trial
These nights can be frightening
Sleep transports sadness
To some other midbrain
And somebody here
Will not be here next year
So you stand by the board
Full of fear and intention
And if you think that they' re listening
Well, you' ve got to be joking
Oh, you understand change
And you think it' s essential
But when your profession
Is humiliation
Say the wrong word to our children
We' ll have you, oh yes, we' ll have you
Lay a hand on our children
And it' s never too late to have you
Mucus on your collar
A nail up through the staff chair
A blade in your soap
And you cry into your pillow
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
Say the wrong word to our children
We' ll have you, oh yes, we' ll have you
Lay a hand on our children
And it' s never too late to have you
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
To be finished would be a relief
I' m very glad the spring has come
The sun shines out so bright
Little birds upon the trees
Are singing for delight
The Teachers Are Afraid Of The Pupils 歌词
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