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The kindergarten children are making a mess
We need something to keep them busy
We need a sweet, we need a spin
We need a sweet, we need a spin
He says which was a
Carelessness on the part of the teacher
And immediately one jumped down
From the window, from the window
Oh God, what can you do? invent
Oh God what can we say
When his mother arrives
She'll be pissed, she'll be pissed
Of course working in a nursery
Where there's always a mess
Don't worry, you can't stay here for nothing
We need an agent, we need an agent
Then you'll see with the police
That the situation will return to how it was before
More than before, I will love you, yeah, I will love you
More than before there will be order and discipline
And who doesn't want to stay here
Go to the hills, go to the hills
And if someone wants to beat you up
With that old story about education
We've already burned all the books
br/>Let's burn him, let's burn him too
The kindergarten children
They don't make a mess anymore, there are very few left
After the fires, new fires, fires, fires
Fires, fires, fire