It’s not funny, it’s not a joke
To be bullied by a bloke.
Teased by name, hit on the head,
Oh how you wish to curl up in bed.
Hurt by hand, pushed on the ground,
Do not wait, don’t hang around.
Tell a parent, tell a teacher,
Go round telling like a preacher.
Don’t give up; it’s your right,
Keep on fighting day and night.
When they’ve heard you, stand up high,
Tell everybody and do not lie.
Do not worry do not fear,
Everything will be better so dry that tear.