BoredomBoredomBoredom
Boredom rings in my head, Even when I have gone to bed, I see the doctor and he says I'm fine, And tells me just to drink some wine, After I drink I 'm still bored,
So I down many a glass til I face the Lord, He asks me why, oh why did you drink, And he continues to tell me think, Think before you drink he says, And I ask him how much he weighs,
In a fit he throws me out, And I spend my life as a miserable trout, I spend my life swimming around, Until I realise I'm still bored and I hear no sound, Bored as I am I take a trip
School StressPain echoes in my head, For even when I go to bed, I hear the word chanted, making my mind slanted,School Stress
The stress is making me mad I cry! But they tell me not to lie! Oh the line is stretched so thin, that even snapping it pawns a pin,
Help me I yell, But I hear naught but the bell, Which signals more work, Work chants the Teacher, Pray chants the Preacher, Play chants I, But nobody hears my cry,
The homework makes me want to die, and I desperately say goodbye, but Work yells the teacher, Pray yells the Preacher,
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