May 12th, 2007 at 12:22pm.
Lisa was listening to her brand new ipod mp3, and she was listening it in class, that’s not the Lisa that we know. She was listening to “Mad World” from “Tears for fears”.
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
The teacher didn’t notice that she was listening to it in class.
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
‘Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very, very
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
Finally the teacher noticed and took her mp3 away from her for the rest of the school year.
“Lisa where’s your mp3 that Bart gave you on your 9th birthday?” asked Marge, curious.
“The teacher had to give it to Principal Skinner, because I was listening to it in class” Lisa said, guilty.
“Way the go, Lisa, you got suspended” Bart said, bowing to her, smiling.
“Yes, and the principal Skinner has to keep the mp3 for the rest of the school year” Lisa exclaimed.
Sorry, about that short chapter. It’s my 1st story of “The Simpsons”, so be nice. And no flaming, thank you.