I Will Show You

-Poem/Lyrics written because of the stress of school-

Oh, hello.
I am Little Miss Rebel.
Oh? Is that so?
You don't like me?

That's. A. Shame.

So, your dislike of me
Cause me not to see the best of you?
You really think that it'll get me down?
You think that I won't leave this town?
Well, I'll prove you wrong.
I'll prove you wrong.

I will show you.

Study, study, study,
My nose in a book,
And before you know it,
You'll be begging for a look.
I'll be more than you,
Better than your kids, too.
Get the best education.
Invent things beyond your imagination.
You don't want me in your class?
Well, fine, you smart ass.

Oh, hello there.
I am just on my way.
Oh? Is that so?
You don't trust me?

That's. A. Shame.

So, your distrust in me
Cause me to wonder 'bout my motives.
You think that it'll change a lot of things?
Do you think it'll stop the flings?
Well, I'll prove you wrong.
I'll prove you wrong.

I will show you.

Study, study, study,
My nose in a book,
And before you know it,
You'll be begging for a look.
I'll be more than you,
Better than your kids, too.
Get the best education.
Invent things beyond your imagination.
You don't want me in your class?
Well then, fine, you smart ass.

Oh, I am sorry, miss.
It appears to be after six.
I have to get to class now.
Go pig out, you fat cow.

Oh, I am sorry, sir.
Can't you hear the cat's soft pur?
Here, let this little girl help you...
By putting you in the Hell she goes through!

Study, study, study,
My nose in a book,
And before you know it,
You'll be begging for a look.
I'll be more than you,
Better than your kids, too.
Get the best education.
Invent things beyond your imagination.
You don't want me in your class?
Well, fine, you smart ass.

Fine, you smart fat ass.