Mr. Barkley...(dedicated to Amaly)
Teacher will learn
He will be warned
If he will not stop
He will be mourned
Teacher can't respect
He is a slob
Think he's the best
He should get a real job
Teacher can't feel
He will so learn
Yell at you for nothing
He shall get burned
Chorus:
Teacher, teacher, teacher
Get out of my face
Teacher, teacher, teacher
Before I spray you with mase
Teacher, teacher, teacher
You shall soon regret
Teacher, teacher, teacher
All you've made me fret
Teacher won't listen
He feeds his mouth
Give thoughts to his ego
He ought to head down south
Teacher will die
He is flubber
I tried to kill him with a knife
But it bounced off like rubber
Teacher thinks that he is great
He is just slime
I tried to tell them
He should do time
Chorus x2
