The expression is well known
That sticks and stones will break your bones
But names will never hurt you.
Do you think that this really true?
For if you are a down and out
And people call you names
You can not help how you turned out, of your situation are you to blame?
The loneliness that you feel while sitting there with cup in hand waiting for that coin to drop
Thinking of that cup of soup or that can of cider
You wonder to yourself, because you have not washed for days
I hope that crawling down my back is just a little spider.