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Sunday, August 14, 2011

Those Who Can't Do Teach, Those Who Can't Teach Teach Gym

Father:
but son do you really have to do what you say you do
Surely if you looked in the mirror you'd see as they do
That you don't have a nack for this acting thing
You took a crack at it, but you lost out too
This isn't a rebuke son, nor a go get em and go speech
Honestly...

Mother:
I think what your aged father means
Is that there were so many places
Your life could have headed,
So many places that dead ended
And here you are stuck in the middle of nowhere
With nothing to your name because of silly dreams
You got straight A's you excelled in all places
Just not the one that you think is your places
You could have been,

Father:
a doctor

Mother:
its true, or a lawyer standing up there
prosecuting some poor fool

Father:
you could have been stock broker
and not have been getting us broke more
You could have money up to your eye balls,
Money all around you, but somewhere you got a screw loose
Actings not for you, or maybe you coudl teach it
Though even for you that might not be so good
But you know what they say those who can't do teach
and those who can't teach, teach gym

Mother:
all the while your chasing silly dreams,
Feeling like your the cat who didn't get the cream,
And all you suffer through, just to prove yourself wrong everytime boy,
Don't you get it at all,
You can't do this at all,
So maybe you should teach it,
Yes, a teacher that could cut it, a brilliant drama coach,
Brilliant may be pushing it, but you know all the rules and ins and outs,
You just can't use is all,
But suppose you passed on your knowledge to the next generations marlon brandos
Jesus would prefer it, hollywood and broadway are filled with sinnners all about
Those sons of bitches selling out,
Christ wouldn't want you to be a part of a corrupt society,
But you could guide others towards it,
YEs you could talk about acting, and playing,

Father:
yes you could talk about, discuss it, just not really show it off
And if you couldn't do that
Well you could alway coach PE at this point in life
You really got to make a choice,
son,
please make a choice boy,
Rent is due tomorrow at noon, or im locking you out,
Get some money, get some women, just get the hell out of our hair with this joke of a choice of a career of a bullshit metamorphisis, face it boy your a moth.

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