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Teacher Teacher

These lyrics I write may sound unkind But black and white crime should not be permitted in these time Teacher, teacher why do you choose to make me the monkey of the school Is it because you think the color of my skin is so uncool. Teacher, teacher my mother did not make a fool I know when you are being cruel All of a sudden, you chose to change the school rules. Teacher, teacher help me to understand Why, you choose to make me an everyday mule Can't you see hatred and war only starts a fuel. Teacher, teacher I want to learn , I have too earn But your hatred for my color have me terrified and concern Teacher, teacher don't get me wrong not because my body look strong It means you can make me the playground clown.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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