Just Let Them Walk All Over You

Jenny-May freezes like a possum under the glare of David Seymour.

Just let them walk all over you
Laugh through the punches and the pain
Let the life-blood drain away from you
They're right, you're wrong

And you can see it in the way they look at you
Feel it in the way they treat you
Always the last to know
Always the first to leave

Between Two Points by David Gilmour

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