Pain, Suffering, and Insanity
Your class gives me anxiety
Everytime I enter the life is sucked out of me
Your voice gives me Headaches
I beg you to stop speaking
But then my wish in never granted
Although you help me a lot
I don't udnderstand when you speak
Your vioce give me the chills
Cause me to go get a pill
You talk aboout us following your path
But I am not into math
Your so lame that,
My partner keeps me entertained
All I am trying to say is
Maybe teaching isnt your way.