Trashing Days

Then I come in, they go mad Hit my nose and hit my back Break my every single bone Throw me out just like a stone It's the corner, it's the dress Small the town and big the mess That I cause with every step But still I walk, nonetheless They're skipping backwards They're thrashing days Is that all they're believing in? Smash my head to make it spin It won't change, so come with me Just with your eyes I will see Just with your arms I can hold And keep away them dump and cold