Pickin On Me — текст песни (Skunk Anansie)

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