I know that there's a golden rule.
Don't get back and don't be cruel.
Use self -control
and keep your cool. I learnt it all in
Grundy
School.
It goes like this.
Don't bottle
Don't kick em and yank their hair
Don't punch and bite and scratch
and call them names
Cause if you go the dummy spit
The
Lord will not be pleased with it
It's not so wicked,
turn the other cheek
But you know who he stands in line,
And pushes in every time.
I get so mad cause I was first,
And once or twice I've
yelled and cursed.
Don't bop them in head,
don't kick them and yank their head.
Don't punch and bite and scratch
and call them names.
Cause if you go the dummy spit, the
Lord will not be pleased with it.
It's not so easy to tell the other chick.
But one day I had choccy cake
For little lunch at morning break
An d you know who he punched it hurt
And all my cake plopped in the dirt
Don't bop them on head,
don't kick and re -yank their head.
Don't punch and bite and scratch
and call them names.
Cos if you go the dummy spin, the
Lord will not be pleased with it.
It's not so weak to turn the
other cheek.
I think that I begin to see
No matter what is done to me
I've got to think and make my goal,
to stop an d show some self -control.
Don't bop on the head,
don't kick em and yank their head,
Don't punch and bite and scratch
and call them names
Cos if you go the dummy spit,
Lord will not be pleased with it
It's not so easy to turn the other cheek