On, seeking people, the problem is that you won't get going, going
You can't see with this, find a -
Teacher, ...
Point it, point me at me
Teacher, save it for a neighbour
Teacher, save it for a neighbour
My neighbour
(my neighbour)
I'm walking, out
And find, find the finger, but I'll cover with sticker, rotting, throw away
You can't see with this, find a -
Teacher, save it for a comment
Point it, point it at me
Teacher, seek it for the rest of us
Teacher, seek it for the rest of us
Hey, darkened friday
What did you say?
(What did you say...)
What did you say?
(What did you say...)
What did? What did?
(What did...)
No money is called war, money, is called...
Teacher, sick of the right people
Teacher, sick of the right people
Teacher, sick of the right people
Teacher, sick of the right people
Writer(s): William Justin Lockey, Ross Harley, Adam Hiles, Paul John Mullen, Paul Gamble Beresford
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