[verse 1]
Teacher I just don't get it, do you enjoy marking work?
My God you're all insane, The Head Teacher is a berk.
I don't believe these stories, that my marks will one day be high.
Mad as you are, You still a teacher, and I just don't know why.

[bridge]
(If I was clever) Maybe I'd (understand about) What you do,
(And I'd be coming home) With Straight A's, everynight, doing homework right.
(You are just a teacher) Who understands things,
(Fist full of figures) Head full of names.
(I guess this is a start) To becoming smaaaart.

[chorus]
You should let me bug you,
Let me be the one to,
Give you a migrane for-or free.
I wish you'd pay me some attention,
Don't give me a detention,
What is the work supposed to be?
Maybe you should let me,
Bug you, Bug you, Bug you,
Buuuug you, Yea-eah,
Listen.

[verse 2]
You're true demonic description, you look so bad that it hurts.
You're a scream plus double morphine.
Educations really lame, agree the experts.
Everywhere you go; They run from the nightmare ,
Cause you're bad and it shows, From your head to your hooked nose.
Out of control.
You probably know [bridge] , [chorus]