Silent Professor

Yeah the older silent professor
 Said he'd like to hold your hand
 And eventually, undress you
 And then make love in the sand
 Who really needs someone to love
 Yeah he whispers in your ear
 Can it be really up above
 Anything that you fear?
 You think for a bit without logic
 You know this might just be okay
 And no that certainly no one would suspect that
 That you would ever, ever be that way
 Now things begin to start unfold
 And you are not sure you feel okay
 I mean you're young and he's so old
 This ain't the best you could have done today
 So, so, so
 You ask him to stop for a moment
 Just to explain the big mistake
 Yeah you're quickly undoubtedly scolded
 As you continue to request the same
 You and your mind start to separate
 Oh, how can you end this equation?
 This is disaster and not fate
 Yeah you must stop this invasion
 You remember the gun
 That he keeps in the drawer next to your hand
 And as you are ignored you open the drawer
 And the guns now in your hand
 Yeah you turn to his side his hands are all tied
 You're feeling denied
 But you can't help feeling sorry for him
 As you blow him away
 You quickly gather your homework
 That he assigned today
 There's red blood on your white shirt
 As you hide your gun away
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 He didn't have someone to love
 Yeah so, so what you did is okay
 He doesn't have a boy or a girl
 Yeah or wife to love now anyway
 He's the silent professor
 He's the silent professor
 Yeah he's the silent professor
 He's the silent professor
 Yeah, yeah