Joy to the world
the teacher's dead
We barbequed her head!
And what we did with her body
We flushed it down the potty
And round and round it went
And round and round it went
And round and round and round it went
Joy to the world
The school is a mound
We burned it to the ground
And everyone is concerned
What to do if their burned
They turn into an ash
They turn into an ash
They turn They turn They turn into an ash
We can stay home
Now that school's out
We'll never, ever pout
Within the next 10 years
We'll sit down on our rears
And look at Internet porn
And look at Internet porn
And look at and look at Internet porn
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