I saw a weird boy He looked at me with a look of pure hate Nobody knew All the grief where he`d been he was a sad boy he was a victim of a dirty good time feely games in the back of his boarded up estate soon enough, he`s pickin` on me, kicked my head in `cos that`s all that he`d seen soon enough he`s picking on me picking on me I told my teacher she look at me so indifferently her whole night was spent marking paper red tape so I had to learn to fight kicked her sister `cos I had no respect so here`s the start of another war you against me soon enough he`s pickin` on me kicked my head in `cos that`s all that he`d seen soon enough he`s pickin on me, pickin on me
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