I have a pupil and teacher.
It was in August when it rained.
A teacher held a speech in vain.
A sixteen year old
on his own.
It's an attack
against his sex.
So what the hell is coming up next?
It's evolution.
It's so hard.
So hard.
It's so hard.
It's so hard.
We thought gone.
or like the wind.
The system has broke,
what a lie.
Why?
Why?
The union of the nitrouser.
You bet it, I thought
we're the state.
A dinosaur is
meant to be.
The system.
The system.
The system.
The people are the teachers.
That's how the story goes.
The people are the teachers.
That's how!
The union of the nitrouser.
You bet it, I thought
we're the state.
Silent stories
meant to be.
Well, see.
That's how the story goes.
The people are the teachers.
That's how the story goes.
The people are the teachers.
That's how!
The people are the teachers.
That's how!
The people are the teachers.
That's how the story goes.
The people are the teachers.
That's how!