Beansly
RIU Bulldog
Remember when we used to laugh about murdering our teachers..? Ah-youth.
I think if teachers nowadays were to here this song, they'd probably call the cops...
Ugh, I'm only 26 and I miss the old days..
Heres what I remember;
(sung to the tune of "On Top of 'Ol Smokey)
On top of 'ol smokey, all covered with blood,
I shot my poor teacher,
with a .44 slug.
I went to her funeral, I went to her grave,
everybody threw flowers,
I threw a grenade.
I opened her coffin, she still wasn't dead,
I took my bazooka,
and blew of her head.
I also faintly remeber a verse from a different song that went..
and what about her body,
we flushed it down the potty...
something something somethin...
God we were evil little bastards lol
I think if teachers nowadays were to here this song, they'd probably call the cops...
Ugh, I'm only 26 and I miss the old days..
Heres what I remember;
(sung to the tune of "On Top of 'Ol Smokey)
On top of 'ol smokey, all covered with blood,
I shot my poor teacher,
with a .44 slug.
I went to her funeral, I went to her grave,
everybody threw flowers,
I threw a grenade.
I opened her coffin, she still wasn't dead,
I took my bazooka,
and blew of her head.
I also faintly remeber a verse from a different song that went..
and what about her body,
we flushed it down the potty...
something something somethin...
God we were evil little bastards lol