Primus - Mrs. Blaileen Lyrics
Mrs. blaileen - she was a sixth grade teacherAnd she controlled the childrenBy using humiliation.The target always seemed to be donny.He was a bit slower than the others.When he was quite youngHis mother died at the kitchen tableWhile choking on some food.The fashion of the dayWas bleach and tied levi's.Donny decided to make some,But he didn't know to rinse them.So he came to school a reekin'.Bleach stenched filled the classroom.Mrs. blaileen began to chastise.She made him feel like an *****Two feet small.Oh what a lonely boy.Don and ronaldThey always stuck togetherFor they were a bit different than the othersAnd they were as tight as brothersThen ronald moved away.Now stevenHe was year or two youngerAnd he really thought he was something.He liked to harass other childrenOr anyone he found outnumbered.Alone don walks from fishing.Steven and his friend they stop him.They took his hat and they taunt him,Pimp-slap him with a newspaper.Don lunged forward with his fish knifeThen ran all the way home weeping.He gave his knife to his father andSaid "i think i hurt steve."Oh what a lonely boy.
