Teacher, Teacher…

rock, Big 80s rock ballad with male vocals; intro on clean chorus guitar and soft keys, then huge gated drums slam in, Verses sit over palm-muted riffs and steady bass, chorus explodes with stacked gang harmonies and sustained lead guitar fills, Middle-eight modulates up a half-step with tom rolls, then a soaring final chorus and feedback fade, electric, vocal, ballad

Teacher, Teacher can you see What it is you’ve done to me I know I was a problem Couldn’t keep my seat But is that how you justify What you did to me Teacher, Teacher it was fourth grade Teacher, Teacher taught me the definition of A bitch Teacher,Teacher let the curse follow you I’m moving on Trying to forget about you I know that looking back Is a dangerous place to go But sometimes to move forward You gotta look back I’ve tried to forgive my teacher I’ve tried in my heart and mind I keep tellin’ myself It will be fine, in good time But as I look at the life I’ve lived And at the other people I see I just can’t help but think back At what fourth grade did to me Ever since the fourth grade My life has been full of strife I’ve tried so hard to get past But it’s the story of my life I’m 65, fourth grade was so long ago But Teacher, I just wanted you to know After all you did to me… Fuck you

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