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Paroles: Devotchkas. Mr. School Psychology.

Sitting in his office behind his desk
Harvard badge on the wall- thinks he's the best
A smile on his face to seem like he cares
I'm just another troubled youth holding back her tears

What do you see when you're looking at me
Mr. School Psychology!
You haven't said nothing to make me see
Mr. School Psychology!

He brings you inside as he closes the door
Just another statistic to even the score
He asks his question, he asks you to reply
When its all said and done it was you who feels defied

What do you see when you're looking at me
Mr. School Psychology!
You haven't said nothing to make me see
Mr. School Psychology!

Went to school day after day

Got plenty of looks, but they got nothing to say
Plenty of friends known long years ago
No longer speak cause you're no more part of the show

What do you see when you're looking at me?
Mr. School Psychology!
You haven't said nothing to make me see
Mr. School Psychology!

Mr., yeah Mr school
Mr., yeah Mr school
Mr., yeah Mr school
Mr. school psychology
Fuck you!