The Nursery Year by Discipline Lyrics

(It cannot be guaranteed that these lyrics are 100% correct)

Well happy birthday it’s 7 years
You’re still so young you’ve nothing to fear
I’m here to teach you and you’re here to learn
So let’s start

Let’s get to work now we’ve so much to do
Don’t make me angry or I’ll come down on you
It’s awful quiet you all look so sad
But let’s start

So gather around
Find your place on the floor
We’ll take your clothes off
While I play some more
Mama won’t be here
But she’ll be back soon
I got a knife and this is my spoon

This is our secret now don’t tell a soul
Left in the playground I am digging a hole
I am charge here and you’ll do as you’re told
So let’s start
So gather around
Find your place in the pile
We’ll take your clothes off and play for a while
We’ll use our mouthes to sing a tune
This is your bottle and this is my spoon

Somebody told
Now everything’s changed
We made the papers and they think I’m deranged
I’ll do some time but then when I’m through
I’ll find you

So gather around
Find your place in the hole
I’ll throw some dirt in
And sing on the phone
You can die screaming in pain gripped with fear
Innocence blown since the nursery year

Gather around find your place on the floor
We’ll take our clothes off while I play some more
Mama won’t be here but she’ll be back soon
I got a knife and this is my spoon