Marta sanchez hands on monitor lyrics

Im so tired of being here 

Suppresed by all my, Monitoral Fears 

And if you have to leave, 

Workshop is on Wednesday, 

Load speed Deamon again,

Elizabeth stop shitting! 



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Put hands on monitor

Back to your seat Mister

Print your work in I.T.A.! 

If you cry it means you don't do your homework! 

If you run you know you can't hide from me! 

And I've coped with you all of these years, 

And you still sing bad...'Bout me 



My name is Martha Madalena, Becker Brotowsky.. 

And if you make fun of my name, 

Non Satis pad in front of me

Your face it haunts,

My once pleasant I.T.B, 

Your noise has chased away, 

All the sanity in me 



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I tried so hard to tell myself Poland's gone, 

I love Mr Whittlesea, 

We go to tropical Island all alone! 



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