BULLIES from UNCLASSIFIED by Barbara Delarbre

Bullies in the band,
Bullies at the bar,
Bullies on the road,
Bullies in the car.
Bullies in the back room,
Bullies at the front,
Bullies who are eloquent,
Bullies who grunt. Uhhh.

You don’t know we know you,
Pity you don’t know, we know you now.
Pity you don’t know we know you,
Pity you don’t know the sorry show
You’re putting on.

Bullies with a smile,
Bullies with a frown,
Bullies in the country,
Bullies in the town,
Bullies in the palacies,
Bullies on the street,
I got two legs
And I vote with my feet.
I got two legs
And I vote with my feet.

Ah, bully bullies, bully, bullies,
Ah, bully, bullies, bully, bullies.

Bullies who are white,
Bullies who are black,
Bullies who are tight,
Bullies who are slack,
Bullies in the west and
Bullies in the east,
Bullies who are homeless,
Bullies who feast.

You don’t know we know you,
Pity you don’t know, we know you now.
Pity you don’t know we know you,
Pity you don’t know the sorry show
You’re putting on.

Bullies who are gay,
Bullies who are straight,
Bullies who are widescreen.
Bullies with no weight,
Bullies eating lentils,
Bullies eating meat,
I got two legs
And I vote with my feet.
I got two legs
And I vote with my feet.

Don’t give me your denials,
Can’t put your spin on me.
Can’t use your ranks and files
Because I’ve got two eyes
And I see what I see.

I got two good eyes
And I see what I see.

Bullies in the police force,
Bullies in the jails,
Bullies in the kitchen,
Bullies banging nails,
Bullies in the office,
Bullies in the church,
Leather or in lace, well,
You don’t have to search far for –

Ah, bully, bullies, bully, bullies,
Ah, bully, bullies, bully, bullies.

You can’t see what we see,
Pity you can’t see we see you now.
Pity you can’t see what we see –
Your blind, self-righteous
Insecurity.

Bullies, bullies, bullies,
We see you now.
Oh, bullies, bullies, bullies,
We see you now.

• Pop
• indiepop
• quirky British Indie
• singer-songwriter
• United Kingdom