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 teacher this afternoon.
we get started, let me say this:
I'm not as friendly as I look and I'm not as
as I look either (laughter). let's get started.
We're start where Mr. Johnson left off,
so if you'll turn textbooks to page 86 and I'll begin...."

(1st Verse)
Sittin in my class my head on my desk
Teacher's to talk but I could give a fuck less
I'm staring at this that I know I'm in love with
But she don't even my name it's always 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 know what they're
Sweat is on my forehead ''cause my brain's decaying
And bitch that I love prob'ly don't have no Idea
She's talking to her I'm in the corner and I see her
Something happening but it very clear
Sounds like a sounds like an electric chair
Next you know I'm walking in a crowded hall
So many different faces that I up on the wall
Some are yelling and the others stop and stare but I don't care
I'm in a hurry going
See my head is spinning ''cause I'm lonley and I'm
but I have a everybody missed it
Just a nobody and I think a drag
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 rebel
I cut the bigot's off and I stuffed it in my bag

(2nd Verse)
I wish somebody me ''cause then they could say I'm wrong
But since nobody me I got it going on
I'm staring at the clock, a tick and a
I got a food stamps folded in my sock
I must be a ghost, walks through me
If I died in they would prob'ly say they knew me
Or they wouldn't care, wouldn't even move
My dead body rotting in the back of the
For weeks and stinking up the class
somebody notice, then they throw me in the trash
I can hear the teacher man about Columbus
He's nothing but an old dead fuck with a
ran up on a beach and everybody off
and we claim discovery and now we all applaud
I don't give a fuck to learn you're all going to
I'm trapped in my mind and my is my cell
But I have the key called insanity
I stick it in my brain to unlock
I'm just a 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 all a land of freedom.
That's the beautiful thing about our country; we are all equal. All
races live together in harmony. is it, Scott?"
Scott: "Mr. already taught us this.
Ain't he ever back?
Mr. "Well, uh..."

(3rd Verse)
NO! They can sit and front it all day
But I left his body in the hallway
And in the morning they opened up the door
And seen his motherfucking carcass on the floor
But they would suspect me I'm just a nerd
I try to my word, it always goes unheard
I could chop my arms off and run around the
I they'd even notice and if they did they'd laugh
they'd rather learn about a redneck bastard
Who owned a couple slaves but I guess it don't
Washington, Benjamin, fuck 'em all now
They can suck my nuts 'till they wooden fall out
And the class wanna 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 head hehehe! In my bookbag

(Chorusx2)

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

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