The Education System (Explicit)歌词-Seb Lowe

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The Education System is not looking out for you

It won’t tell you why to do, it’ll only tell you how to do

Like how to read a poem the examiners way,

Cos lord imagine if a kid had something original to say

Tell AQA we’re not okay,

Cos I can write a fucking essay,

But I still can’t remember what I did today.

It’s out of date.

If you don’t care the kids won’t care.

And you can tell it to the department of education in their comfy office chairs

To just notice,

If you’ve a problem with focus,

Allow for some creative process instead of an algebraic hocus pocus.

Everybody closes their books when they’re home because,

Why the fuck would they want to open em?

Schools not fun. And it’s not meant to be fun.

How come for some it feels designed for them to face any challenge and overcome?

To the ones who have a mind that exists outside numbers and letters,

I pray the education system gets a little better.

I’m not talking bout teaching bout taxes

or sex ed classes,

I’m talking bout a way to cater for all aims.

You look at appeasing the masses as though they’re one in the same,

Preparing em with something they might never use again because-

The Education System does not give a flying fuck about you.

No, no, no.

The Education System doesn’t give a fuck about you.

School is rather uniform,

Start em early, teach em norms.

A child is so naive in thought,

They listen good, and all conform.

Where boys can wear the trousers jumpers,

Girls can get blouses in.

Struggling kids are troublesome kids,

And we got a medal for everything.

Teach you how to act, to talk,

to work, to play, to dress, to walk.

To fight for first, what you deserve

is a telling off, with a word of stern.

you’re far too chatty.

Far too bossy,

Far too bratty,

You’re so clever.

Take a star,

Tell god how grateful you are.

Cross your legs. Shut your mouth

Talk between yourselves , but keep it down.

Verbal bully, wear a tie.

Word’s’ll hurt you, get in line.

Or get a job, You’ll be just fine,

If you lower your expectations right.

Your in good health and decent mind,

You might do well in a life of crime.

Try to change the world, you can’t.

We took your world and made it ours

We took you life and gave you a star

We gave you freedom, a wage and a car.

We gave you education. A wonderful place to start.

So pray to God

Sing to God

Tell him how grateful you are.

Now fuck off!

You whining little shit.

Politely shut the fuck up

It’s your life, and you’re gna live with it. Yeah?

Did you forget what we taught you?

Back when all of this was new?

Wear a jumper. Wear a blouse. Wear a skirt, a shirt, a suit-

And see the news,

It’s no teacher who made the rules.

It’s a devil who looks just like you.

And his brain is power and death and food.

He feeds.

His offices, his guillotine,

He’s took your soul and threw it out

And laughed at you as you drifted in between.

It’ll come so ever clear, as your life is slowly sinking,

He told you what to think

And it was there that you stopped thinking

The Education System does not give a flying fuck about you.

No, no, no.

The Education System does not care about you.

No, no, no.

You can’t choose between English and Maths.

I bet the secretary of education can relate to struggles in class.

To them, you are all fools.

Don’t even get me started on private schools.