Do You Know What You're Doing?

The headmaster gave me a stern reminder before the gig began, that profanity or any explicit content will result in me not being a repeat entertainer. The kids were requesting vulgar stuff that was clearly not appropriate for a christian school. So i took the few good requests and ignored the bad ones. I then played to an empty room of just four or five faculty members in a large gymnasium. At the end of the day, i got paid and i bade the headmaster, but it still sucks.