The Average Child
I don’t cause teachers trouble,
My grades have been OK,
I listen in my classes
And I’m in school everyday.
My teachers think I’m average,
I wish I didn’t know that
`cause there’s lots I’d like to do.
I’d like to built a rocket,I have
A book that tells you how,
Or start a stamp collection-well
there’s no use in trying now.
`Cause since I found I’m average
I’m just smart enough you see,
To know there is nothing special
That I should expect of me.
I’m part of the majority,
That hump part of the bell
Who spends their life unnoticed
In an average kind of hell.
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