Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Johnsons Head (remix)

"Shhh...Hello class, I'm Mr. Felcher,
Mr. is out today with a virus,
so be your substitute teacher this afternoon.
Before we get started, let me say
I'm not as friendly as I look and I'm not as
as I look either (laughter). let's get started.
We're gonna start Mr. Johnson left off,
so if turn your textbooks to page 86 and I'll begin...."

(1st Verse)
Sittin in my class my head on my desk
Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a fuck
I'm staring at this freak that I I'm in love with
But she don't even know my name it's always the same
I just lay my head down and in my spit
Nobody even notices I'm here ''cause I ain't
I'm hearing voices but I don't know they're saying
Sweat is on my forehead ''cause my brain's decaying
And this bitch that I love don't have no Idea
talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
Something but it isn't very clear
Sounds like a bell like an electric chair
Next thing you know I'm in a crowded hall
So many different faces that I up on the wall
Some are yelling sick and the others stop and but I don't care
I'm in a hurry going
See my head is ''cause I'm lonley and I'm twisted
but I have a secret missed it
Just a nobody and I think It's a
But I got Mr. head...In my bookbag

(Chorus x2)
I couldn't the pressure, not another day
I didn't the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his class, he a rebel flag
I cut the bigot's off and I stuffed it in my bag

(2nd Verse)
I wish somebody knew me ''cause then they could say I'm
But since nobody me I got it going on
I'm at the clock, a tick and a tock
I got a couple food folded in my sock
I be a ghost, everybody walks through me
If I died in class they would prob'ly say they me
Or they wouldn't care, they wouldn't move
My dead body rotting in the back of the
For and months stinking up the class
Until somebody notice, then throw me in the trash
I can hear the man talking about Columbus
He's nothing but an old fuck with a compass
ran up on a beach and everybody off
and then we discovery and now we all applaud
I don't a fuck to learn you're all going to hell
I'm trapped in my mind and my is my cell
But I have the key it's insanity
I stick it in my to unlock eternity
I'm just a and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. head...In my bookbag

(Chorus x2)

Mr. Felcher: "Ok class, is the land of the free. A land of
democracy. A without prejudice, and above all a land of freedom.
That's the beautiful thing about our country; we are all equal. All
races together in harmony. What is it, Scott?"
Scott: "Mr. Johnson already us this.
Ain't he ever back?
Mr. "Well, uh..."

(3rd Verse)
NO! They can sit and about it all day
But I left his fucking body in the
And in the morning they opened up the door
And seen his motherfucking carcass laying on the
But would never suspect me I'm just a nerd
I try to speak my word, it always goes
I could chop my arms off and run the class
I doubt they'd even and if they did they'd laugh
Instead they'd rather learn about a bastard
Who owned a couple but I guess it don't matter
Washington, Benjamin, fuck 'em all now
They can suck my nuts 'till they wooden teeth out
And the class know who could it be?
But I'm Dewie-Booda you never heard of me
I'm just a nobody and I It's a drag
But I got his motherfucking head hehehe! In my

(Chorusx2)

[Stop, stop, you gotta straight! stop...]

(Chorus x3)
my bag....in my bag....in my bag....