Skunk Anansie

and then, at the end of this part comes this
Part II

This way it goes the whole verse:
Em C D (without Part II)
I saw a weird boy
He looked at me with a look of pure hate
Nobody knew
All the grief
where he'd been
he was a sad boy
he was a victim of a dirty good time
feely games in the back of his boarded up estate
Chorus:
soon enough, he's pickin' on me,
kicked my head in 'cos that's all that he'd seen
D C Em Part II
soon enough he's picking on me picking on me
Verse 2:
I told my teacher
she look at me so indifferently
her whole night was spent marking paper red tape
so I had to learn to fight
kicked her sister 'cos I had no respect
so here's the start of another war
you against me
Chorus:
soon enough he's pickin' on me
kicked my head in 'cos that's all that he'd seen
D C Em Part II
soon enough he's pickin on me, pickin on me