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.
Before we get started, let me say
I'm not as friendly as I look and I'm not as
as I either (laughter). Well let's get started.
We're gonna start where Mr. Johnson off,
so if you'll turn your textbooks to 86 and I'll begin...."

(1st Verse)
in my class with my head on my desk
Teacher's trying to talk but I give a fuck less
I'm staring at this freak that I know I'm in with
But she even know my name it's always been the same
I lay my head down and drown in my spit
even notices I'm here ''cause I ain't shit
I'm hearing but I don't know what they're saying
Sweat is on my forehead ''cause my inside decaying
And this bitch that I prob'ly don't have no Idea
She's to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
Something but it isn't very clear
Sounds like a sounds like an electric chair
Next thing you know I'm walking in a hall
So many different faces I throw up on the wall
Some are yelling sick and the stop and stare but I don't care
I'm in a hurry nowhere
See my head is spinning ''cause I'm lonley and I'm
but I have a secret missed it
a nobody and I think It's a drag
But I got Mr. head...In my bookbag

(Chorus x2)
I couldn't stand the pressure, not day
I didn't like the Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his class, he hung a flag
I cut the head off and I stuffed it in my bag

(2nd Verse)
I wish somebody knew me ''cause they could say I'm wrong
But since nobody knows me I got it 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, everybody walks me
If I died in class they would say they knew me
Or they wouldn't care, they even move
My body rotting in the back of the room
For weeks and stinking up the class
Until notice, then they throw me in the trash
I can the teacher man talking about Columbus
He's but an old dead fuck with a compass
ran up on a and threw everybody off
and we claim discovery and now we all applaud
I don't give a fuck to you're all going to hell
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 eternity
I'm just a nobody and I 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 prejudice, and above all a land of freedom.
That's the beautiful thing our country; we are all treated 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! can sit and front about it all day
But I his fucking body in the hallway
And in the morning they opened up the door
And seen his carcass laying on the floor
But they would never suspect me I'm just a
I try to speak my word, it goes unheard
I could my arms off and run around the class
I doubt they'd even notice and if did they'd laugh
Instead they'd learn about a redneck bastard
Who a couple slaves but I guess it don't matter
Washington, Benjamin, fuck 'em all now
They can suck my 'till they wooden teeth fall out
And the wanna know who could it be?
But I'm like you never heard of me
I'm just a and I think 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....