Pickin on Me

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 'cause that's all that he'd seen

Soon enough he's pickin' on me

Pickin' on me

I told my teacher, she looked at me so indifferently

Her whole night was spent marking paper red tape

So I had to learn to fight, kicked his sister 'cause 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 'cause that's all that he'd seen

Soon enough he's pickin' on me

Pickin' on me

Soon enough he's pickin' on me

Kicked my head in 'cause that's all that he'd seen

Soon enough he's pickin' on me

Pickin' on me