teacher

• jethro tull:
  
  well the dawn was coming,
  heard him ringing on my bell.
  he said, ``my names the teacher,
  that is what i call myself.
  and i have a lesson
  that i must impart to you.
  its an old expression
  but i must insist its true.
  jump up, look around,
  find yourself some fun,
  no sense in sitting there hating everyone.
  no mans an island and his castle isnt home,
  the nest is for nothing when the bird has flown.
  
  so i took a journey,
  threw my world into the sea.
  with me went the teacher
  who found fun instead of me.
  
  hey man, whats the plan, what was that you said?
  sun-tanned, drink in hand, lying there in bed.
  i try to socialize but i cant seem to find
  what i was looking for, got something on my mind.
  
  then the teacher told me
  it had been a lot of fun.
  thanked me for his ticket
  and all that i had done.
  
  hey man, whats the plan, what was that you said?
  sun-tanned, drink in hand, lying there in bed.
  i try to socialize but i cant seem to find
  what i was looking for, got something on my mind.