Short, Sharp, Shock

When I went to school, my teachers hated me
They're putting me down with every opportunity
I didn't understand why I have always got it wrong
And why they got their pleasure out of beating one so young
Hauled out the classroom for wearing coloured socks
And punched across the playground by a psychopathic jock
These school days, for me - was a pain across my back
Detentions, and inceptions with my knuckle wrapped
We will make you, We will take you
We will make you, We will break you!
Told that I was useless and a waste of space
Beating me daily, with a smile upon their face
And handed out the punishments, time and time again
I think they used the cane more often than the pen
We will make you, We will take you
We will make you, We will break you
We will hate you, We will keep you
We will beat you, We will rape you!
Short, sharp shock!
The boy needs a short, sharp, shock!
Rejected by a system, I didn't understand
I learnt to cheat and fight, and get the upper hand
Then undercover of the night, behind the psycho's shed
That bastard bully teacher I made him squeal just like a pig!
We will make you, We will take you
We will make you, We will break you
We will hate you, We will keep you
We will beat you, We will rape you!