Teacher Student
I am the teacher, she's the student.
We are but lovers in the classroom.
Reading her stories true and tragic,
Teaching the world of pen and magic.
On the campus of the city,
Making love between our lessons.
The whole world will be her major,
Although she's only a teenager.
She is the student, I'm the teacher.
We are but lovers, in the bed.
And the world is so unkind.
This I will teach you in time.
But tomorrow's far away.
In the classroom we will stay,
Student/Teacher we will play.
And she's really quite a bright girl,
And her eyes are filled with oceans.
Getting wet and so excited.
Both in words and *drive* emotions.
Though I admit I feel quite sleazy,
For she is only a teenager.
Somehow the feeling does quite please me,
Oh to be someone's *golden* savior.
She's the student, I'm the teacher.
We are but lovers in the bed.
But the world is so unkind.
This I will teach you in time.
But tomorrow's far away.
So today my dear we'll stay,
And Student/Teacher we will play.
(whistling, la la la la-la-la-la-la)
But the world is so unkind.
This I will teach you in time.
But tomorrow's far away.
So today my dear we'll stay,
And Student/Teacher we will play.
(this song is genius.)
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