Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Johnsons Head (remix)

"Shhh...Hello class, I'm Mr. Felcher,
Mr. Johson is out today a virus,
so I'll be your substitute this afternoon.
we get started, let me say this:
I'm not as as I look and I'm not as funny
as I either (laughter). Well let's get started.
We're gonna where Mr. Johnson left off,
so if you'll 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 at this freak that I know I'm in love with
But she don't even know my name it's been the same
I just lay my down and drown in my spit
Nobody even notices I'm here I ain't shit
I'm hearing voices but I don't what they're saying
is on my forehead ''cause my brain's inside decaying
And this bitch that I prob'ly don't have no Idea
She's to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
Something happening but it very clear
Sounds a bell sounds like an electric chair
Next thing you I'm walking in a crowded hall
So many different faces I throw up on the wall
Some are yelling sick and the others and stare but I don't care
I'm in a hurry nowhere
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. Johnson's head...In my

(Chorus x2)
I stand the pressure, not another day
I like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his class, he hung a flag
I cut the head off and I stuffed it in my bag

(2nd Verse)
I wish somebody knew me ''cause then could say I'm wrong
But since nobody me I got it going on
I'm staring at the clock, a and a tock
I got a couple stamps folded in my sock
I must be a ghost, 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 in the back of the room
For weeks and months up the class
Until somebody notice, they throw me in the trash
I can hear the man talking about Columbus
nothing but an old dead fuck with a compass
ran up on a beach and threw off
and then we claim 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 brain is my
But I the key it's called insanity
I stick it in my brain to eternity
I'm a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnsons head...In my

(Chorus x2)

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

(3rd Verse)
NO! They can sit and about it all day
But I left his body in the hallway
And in the morning when they up the door
And seen his motherfucking laying on the floor
But they would never suspect me I'm a nerd
I try to speak my word, it goes unheard
I could chop my off and run around the class
I doubt they'd even and if they did they'd laugh
they'd rather learn about a redneck bastard
Who owned a slaves but I guess it don't matter
Washington, Benjamin, fuck 'em all now
They can my nuts 'till they wooden teeth fall out
And the wanna know who could it be?
But I'm Dewie-Booda you never heard of me
I'm just a nobody and I think 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....