Primary school

Just because we were young, 

You seemed to have taught us wrong,

You never though to exercise our minds,

As we sat on our aching behinds,

They were just simple teachings,

Unaware we listened to your preaching,

It didn't ready us for secondary school,

I spend six years of that feeling like a fool,

Like when you said all poems should rhyme,

this bit doesn't, you mad?