paroles de chanson Teacher's Pet - Jenny Owen Youngs
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Doctor
Gregory
He
believed
in
me
All
of
the
grown-ups
Thing
I'm
a
lost
cause
When
was
the
last
time
someone
didn't
write
me
Off
to
lunch
and
then
We
found
him
with
no
head
Cordelia's
screaming
But
she's
real
resilient
Shouldn't
someone
be
calling
law
enforcement
Ahhh
ahhh
I
won't
ever
be
teacher's
pet
I'm
really
just
not
cut
out
for
it
Slayers
weren't
meant
to
study
entymology
Could
somebody
please
put
Blaine
on
mute
And
would
you
get
a
fucking
load
of
this
substitute
Spinning
her
head
around
on
top
of
her
neck
Who'd
wanna
be
teacher's
pet
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Teen
Masculinity
So
prone
to
fragility
Just
look
at
Xander
Puffing
his
chest
Sparring
with
Blaine
in
this
regressive
contest
How
often
it's
been
said
Pretty
girls
just
make
boys
lose
their
heads
With
their
smiles
that
say
"take
a
chance"
On
my
mandibles
and
serrated
hands
They
all
wanna
be
teacher's
pet
I'm
really
really
just
not
down
with
it
Gotta
save
my
friends
from
a
giant
she-mantis
Virgins
are
her
favorite
but
she
hates
bat
sonar
Sure
makes
hacking
off
her
hands
a
little
less
hard
It's
been
an
evening
that
I
won't
soon
forget
Who'd
wanna
be
teacher's
pet
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Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
I'm
gonna
go
home
Got
some
homework
Lemme
just
put
these
glasses
back
where
they
belong
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