Lyrics:
gerry adams and we'll hang him by the balls
oh i was born under a union jack
as it is my nation and ulster is my home
and i'll die with no surrender
Oh teacher, teacher why are you so poor?
Oh teacher, teacher why are you so poor?
When it comes to unions you’re an amateur
Now, unions are for
no dragon
On the union jack!
Play 'god save the queen'
And you'll see
That shit ain't my anthem
I'm taking a knee
Like a taffy kaepernick
I may be
izenean.
Belfasteko laboristak
"Union Jack" banderaz jantziak,
Londreseko agindupean
konplize nazkagarriak.
Ulsterreko traizioa
sendatu gabeko zauria,
You could never see what we be doin
We make moves like the teachers union
All the chronic that we be consuming
Backwoods as fat as a Cuban
You could
Preacher Teacher
We both know that we cant go on cause I didn't want to hurt you. we both know that we can't live on we both from another star your
subona even
The smallest insects
Thugga ana chokamo no joiner Scripture Union
Ma RE Teachers nde ba runninga ija Union
Nga ni Muzo ma Prefects
Bana lema
and down that picket line
For the unnamed and unnumbered who struggle brave and long
For the union men and women standing up and standing strong
That's
Viniendo en círculo completo
Cronometrándote a la velocidad de la luz
Amante universal
Unión sagrada
Sonando hacia el espacio del corazón
Dime,
So long as you paid your bar tab at the end of the night.
Cause today, we put Joe Beef in the ground,
Shut down the factories, let the union men
not what restricts me,
It's what circles inside.
The anatomy of kisses,
And a teacher who tries,
Who knows how we'll disappear.
Would like to be
Oh you remind me of Aaliyah baby you one in a million
And you remind me of a teacher or professor cause you're brilliant
If I build, you build, we
waiting here in Allentown
For the Pennsylvania we never found
For the promises our teachers gave
If we worked hard
If we behaved
So the graduations
waiting here in Allentown
For the Pennsylvania we never found
For the promises our teachers gave
If we worked hard
If we behaved
So the graduations
teacher.
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh. When the chamber's empty
She said ooh, ooh, Meet El Presidente.
Dressed in flimsy clothing,
Use your lipstick line
money on taking a cruise
If that isn't funny
Well, watch out, teacher
Oh, oh, when the chamber's empty
She said: "Oh, oh, meet el Presidente."
it's the gangs, or the colors that we're wearin'
Maybe it's the high schools, maybe it's the teachers
Tattoos, pipe bombs underneath the bleachers
Maybe
Good morning class bonjour la classe
Good morning teacher bonjour professeur
Are you awake today? Est-ce que vous êtes
Bien réveillés aujourd'hui?
We
teacher...
Ohh ohh, when the chamber's empty
She said, "Ohh, ohh, meet El Presidente"
Dress in flimsy clothing
Use your lipstick line
To cover fear
Hey
Well I'm a teacher, I'm a farmer, I'm a union man
It's getting harder to make a living on this hard land
We ain't working in our factories all
For the Pennsylvania we never found
For the promises our teachers gave
If we worked hard if we behaved
So the graduations hang on the wall
But they
This ain't a pretty song about the birds and the bees.
It's just me, clearing my mind.
Cus at times it damn feels right!
As a Teacher try'na preach
teachers (ya heard!), Mr. K
All of the artists my fellow artist in the game that hold me down and help me out
Talib Kweli, (Mike Sanders), The Roots shout
Allentown
For the Pennsylvania we never found
For the promises our teachers gave
If we worked hard or if we behaved
So our graduations hang on the wall
But
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