Thea Gilmore - Teacher, Teacher

Teacher, teacher, won’t you tell me what is true

This kinda rising is just too long overdue

Teacher, teacher, how’d I let it get this way?



‘Cause there was someone trying to tell me I was wrong

I’ve been singin’ ‘bout these things for far too long

Burn me up, boy, I’ve got much more left to say



I’m gonna be raising the roof

I’m gonna be painting the town

I’m gonna be tearing those white flags down



Teacher, teacher, there is danger on the screen

Some little coven of the bigotry machine

Teacher, teacher, how’d they get to hold that sway?



Don’t want to see them come to represent this age

The dumb, the dumber and the princes of the page

They’ve got the money, now let’s give ‘em Hell to pay



I’m gonna be raising the roof

I’m gonna be painting the town

I’m gonna be tearing those white flags down



I’m gonna be crossin’ that line

I’m gonna be biding my time

I’m gonna be kissing those walls goodbye



Teacher, this is not a seasonal review

Every generation’s got a little more to prove

Teacher, teacher, help me open up that door

Teacher, teacher, help me open up that door



I’m gonna be raising the roof

I’m gonna be painting the town

I’m gonna be tearing those white flags down



I’m gonna be raising the roof

I’m gonna be painting the town

I’m gonna be tearing those white flags down

Those white flags down

Teacher, teacher








		
			



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