Low pay, no pay,double or quits

Only Jesus Christ

Could be called upon

To care for us

With no pay

And even then

We would still have killed him one day.

We can’t ask that human beings should be saints

Unless we start with ourselves.

What a picture that paints

If teaching is a vocation an I say it ain’t

Who will get the money you save

When I did it for nothing.

My retina was tortured into a million pieces

I’m no saviourette now

They were laughing all the way to the bank.

Whike I alone in my kayak sank.

This is no way to run a bank

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