Don't kick us when we're down boy,
We're quite accustomed to the ground boy,
And in the chewing gum and the cracks,
It is written that one day we will be back.
We are wise in the ways of the world and its ways,
We're not easy to fool we were bullied at school.
We were bullied by the children from hell,
And by the teachers and the buildings as well,
And in my heart and in my soul it is written,
And in every playground toilet bowl in Britain.
We are wise to the ways of the world and its ways,
We're not easy to fool we were bullied at school,
So don't kick us when we're down boy.
Karma has come come to your town,
It's time to get even boy we're gonna get you,
Look at you run who's the fat boy now,
Puffing and wheezing boy we're gonna get you,
Chase you up stairs and push you back down,
Covered in gob with your glasses broken,
And a 'kick me' sign on the back of your blazer,
We'll make you wish you weren't alive,
Driving you to suicide