Anthony, bullied at school Get your own back Now you are cool Or are you scared? Bunking off though you're a toff It's all gone wrong again You got double maths
But the teacher's got no control The boys all run riot You will stay quiet Or you will die
Tony at the back of the gym Smoke another one Your chances are slim 'Cause here they come again And they got you on the ground Tasting blood again At least it's your own
When will you realise It doesn't pay To be smarter than teachers Smarter than most boys? Shut your mouth Start kicking the football Bang on the teeth You are off for a week, boy
You may as well take it in the guts It can't get worse Just take it in the guts It can't get worse that this
'Cause you'll soon be old enough to leave them Without a notion of a care You'll leave two fingers in the air To linger there
Tony, you're a bit of a mess Melted Toblerone under your dress If the kids could see you They would pass you right by Blue mascara running over your eye
When will you realise It doesn't pay To be smarter than teachers Smarter than most boys? Shut your mouth Start kicking the football Bang on the teeth You are off for a week, boy
(Anthony it could be worse) (Anthony it could be worse) They call you Lord Anthony, but hey (Anthony it could be worse) It could be worse Lord Anthony but hey (Anthony it could be worse) It could be worse Don't answer me but hey (Anthony it could be worse) It kind of suits you anyway
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