Hey! Student

Ah-well I’m walking down the street,
It’s always students that I meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
Write your letters to the Evening News
I clench my fist and sing this tune:
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student,
You’re gonna get it through the head,
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student,
You’re gonna get it through the head, I said…
Well, walking to work,
It’s always students that I meet
Henna in your hair,
As you
I clench my hand before I flip my lid.
I’m walking down the street,
It’s always students that I meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
As you listen to Pear Jam in your room.
I’m thinking like that when I sing this song:
I said I walk some more, walk some more,
Walk some more, wah wah wah x2
I’m walking down the street,
It’s always students that I meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
As you stare in your room at Shaun Ryder’s face
Down long long long long days
I said I walk some more, walk some more, walk some more, wah wah
wah x2
The dead brains of class A-B
Twin swastikas
I’m thinking like this when I sing this tune:
I said I walk some more, walk some more,
Walk some more, wah wah wah x2