Skunk Anansie - Picking On Me

Picking 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 be
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 is the start of another war, you against me

Soon enough he is 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