Sing for the moment remake Eminem s Sing for the moment

Verse#1:
These thoughts for me are the hell in school,
Everyday like shit cuz you can't be fool
You should say “Hello!” everybody you know
Or you'll die with the shame on your fucking name
Your friends are afraid of every whisper in class
And you want to fuck everyday her history's ass
Your personality for teacher doesn't matter at all,
What should you do? Fucking nothing at all
I've just wanted to stand up and talk 'em back
Once my poems made that a teacher was got the sack
How can you live with the school's teachers?
When they don't want to respect how you used new bleachers
They can ignore you cuz you've done something wrong,
And then your parents should find force to be strong
Your tempers are flaring, emotions are going, anger is blaring,
Cuz your mother dared for the birth
Then for you every door will be close
They think they can relate with you,
But they only degrade you and we develop our hate to you
Their fucking thoughts should be in hell,
They'll never figure us out, but everything ought to be dealt

Chorus:
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)/Sing for the year (Sing It)/Sing for the
laughter/ sing for the tear (C'mon!) / Sing it with me/Just for today/Maybe
tomorrow/The good Lord will take you away...

Verse#2:
Days are changed, their emotions are too,
How can we bear? Just tell them “Fuck you”
Maybe than they will love you and now it's a power,
But it's just a moment and you realize that you are a flower
You want to blossom and what did they do?
They did fuck all, and think that they could
Why do teachers always fuck you around, and I could it
They think they cannot give a fuck,
But we are crowd we can see your fate and your luck
And now is the day when I should tell you the truth
I'd better do it; I need this shit to lose
That everybody bears and it's heavy to feel
You think it's easy to hate, then I'll owe to kneel at their heels
Our honey Mrs. Principal never thought to hide from us her furs
that she bought on our money, BITCH!
We saw her sunburn after she visited Turkey
I paid for her ticket why she didn't take me?
Fucking bitch was back with a damn glee
And she thinks that we love her and never fuck with you
You can fuck over us but we never forget you,
Nobody can fill the empty places you've done
I want to make platinum bullets to load 'em in my gun
I want to put a pistol to your head
If I'ma mad I wonder how the fuck can I write that
And plus we should tell you that nobody will sorrow
When will know that you are dead or are dying,
In our minds we hope that you are frying
And nobody helps you in a danger moment
When you even can't make some movement
And never remembered your blooded face when you'll burn in your room
So you understand that we're not fool,
Like you've always known and now you feel sorry,
It's late and we are so bored and can burn you in room
With great pleasure I'll clean ashes using a broom
All whom I knew, you’re full of shit too

Chorus:
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)/Sing for the year (Sing It)/Sing for the
laughter/ Sing for the tear (C'mon!) / Sing it with me/Just for today/Maybe
tomorrow/The good Lord will take you away...

Verse#3:
Someday you'll wonder it's all for real,
That it was life and maybe you will have this hate to feel
That every one of us now has, it grows to mess
We're not going to save this shit in our hearts, it won't fall me apart
But you'll be in sorrow all your fucking life,
Cuz we've now gone and school hasn't grades just five
They say teachers should alter you. What for they do it?
Nobody knows it except you
Every teacher wanna fuck you all day
What for? Maybe they think they could make us go their way?
You want to change our mind
And then you'll find out it was wrong and worse than you want
Don't worry; somebody will hate you like me
In fucking school that I burn everyday inside of me
And now you think that it's just phrases in phase of my life,
But know that I'll be back and back again in your life
You'll feel my anger on your skin, look at us now,
I bet you're probably sick of us now
I make you look so ridiculous now
And now you think I'll give a damn about you,
No, I won't on second thought, me is much stronger than you,
And now people can see that you are the shit
All I can do is make myself to fill my mouth with a spit
And than spit out at you that shit
I just fucking wish you would die, don't I?
But you'll never see us; we won't even be at your funeral
How dared you flatter me: “My beautiful?”
See what hurts us the most is you won't do anything that's not wrong
We will never do fucking shit that you want and you will

Chorus:
Sing with me (Sing!)/Sing for the year (Sing It)/Sing for the
laughter/ sing for the tear (C'mon!) / Sing it with me/Just for today/Maybe
tomorrow/The good Lord will take you away...
Sing with me (Sing!)/Sing for the year (Sing It)/Sing for the
laughter/ sing for the tear (C'mon!) / Sing it with me/Just for today/Maybe
tomorrow/The good Lord will take you away...


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