Standing up to You.
Bullies, Bullies I hate bullies.
Every day I see bullies.
Bullies bullies. Look out here we come.
We are standing up to you and we are not going to be a
punching bag any more.
You might punch or kick but we are not going to cry .
the Bell Rings
When the bell rings
the bullies burst out the door
The little kids run away.
The bullies follow behind.
The kids run around screaming wildly.
Then the bell goes and the bullies sighs.
Only an hour till next break
And then its fun again.
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