Luyện nghe bài hát Bored of Education

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Dear of Education
So are we, huh, so are we
At no point in the lives that we actually live do we sit in and listen to pontifications
At no point did momma pass written out on how to wash the dishes, no
She pulled the stool up to her, at the sink, handed us a dishrag, like
"Watch how mommy it, now you try."
by doing, such a crazy idea, it might work
Them stools like a magical ladders into an alter universe
Into the world
portholes, wormholes, into other places
Where kids were equals, being made privy to information only those
licenses and facial hair had
Who knew we were learning, no clue Pops was teaching us time
And budgeting, miniature project
He said, "Imma show you how to do these chores. And if done when I get home
Then allowance is yours. Maybe some ice cream's involved too."
Remember when we were in kindergarten, and you had to learn worms, yeah, you went outside
And you played with worms, a [novel] idea!
Bored of Education!, huh, so are we

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Dear Bored of Education, all I've learned from your system is it's just the system
you set up. And if I just repeat what you just said, in James Schafer method
Then I passed, You're just testing my ability to regurgitate
And if your best instructors are miserable, I'm pretty it's not the kids' fault
This pain I know first hand, the grand learning moments, the innovative plans
That causes eyes to sparkle as if them students have caught rides on shooting stars
These lessons have wings, to get clipped, to fit, into the Low-Res JPEG. you call
"The State Standards." Why do you insist this is the industrial age?
My child is not a widget. And a school should not be an assembly line. Making my
equivalent to an inspected by 2235 stamp
Dear of Education, so are we

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Dear Bored of Education, there's not a Scantron on the planet that can measure
is what our teachers pass on that matters
But you'd rather them do a jig to the of an AYP score
As to avoid losing right?
NCLB got us shockin' and jivin', but you can't measure a kid their
to a Quincenera or a soccer game, or waiting rooms at free clinics
I can name ten kids off hand who would still be in handcuffs if it for Mr. Singer
Nick Luvanno runs his own design firm. And he failed the exit exams twice.
Dear Board of Education, I mean, can we not Google when the Magna was signed?
If your brightest stars are always dim, must be wrong with your glasses
If every on your body that you touch hurts, then your fingers must be broken
You are PhD.'s, you have five suffixes at the end of your names, you're the people know
A lot, how come you're not smart enough to that you don't know what you don't know?
Did anyone ever suggest, maybe, we should test the test?
Dear Bored of Education, my dear of Education, so are we
So are we