Luyện nghe bài hát The Teachers Are Afraid of The Pupils

There's too people
Planning downfall
When your spirit's on
These can be frightening

Sleep transports
To other mid-brain
And here
Will not be here year

So you by the board
of fear and intention
And if you that they're listening
Well, you've got to be

Oh, you understand
And you it's essential
But your profession
Is

Say the wrong word to our
have you, oh yes, we'll have you
Lay a hand on our
And it's too late to have you

Mucus on your
A nail up through the chair
A blade in soap
And you cry your pillow

To be would be a relief
To be finished would be a
To be finished be a relief
To be finished would be a
To be finished would be a
To be finished would be a

Say the wrong word to our
We'll have you, oh yes, we'll you
Lay a hand on our
And it's never too late to you

To be finished be a relief
To be finished would be a
To be finished would be a
To be finished would be a
To be finished would be a
To be finished be a relief

I'm glad the spring has come
The sun shines out so
birds upon the trees
Are singing for