Please stop, stop it please,

You treat me like some kind of disease
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I'm walking down the hall

You point you laugh you point you laugh you treat me like a rag doll
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I sit behind you in math
you knock my stuff off my desk

Just for a laugh
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Do you feel on top of the world when your treating me like this

Would you be laughing if this was happening to your little sis
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I'm walking down the stairs you follow behind

You get an idea that's just divine

You push me from top of stair number nine
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I fall, I cry but you just stand there and sigh

You don't even care that I'm about to die
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You don't even care that you caused my death or about the people that mourn with sorrow every night that I'm gone

You'll just find another kid to pick on.