Nasty Little Revolution (Codeseven)

I so want to travel back in time To change the way you've fixed your mind Can't leave well enough alone for long The politicians change their lines They want to give it all back Before it's too late And teachers let their students choose Teachers let their students choose The money hungry wash their hands These fat old bastards loose their plans The battle masters make their peace And violent hands will soon release A love of such intensity It exposes all of our greed Teachers let your students choose Teachers let your students choose And a lesson was intended But your speeches never ended Now we're waiting for a chance Just to speak Get on the floor Get under your desk This is it, this is not a test Get on the floor Get under your desk This is not a test Oh, teacher what a cruel mistake You know we can't leave well enough alone For goodness sake