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 stoneIt's the corner, it's the dress
Small the town and big the mess
That I cause with every step
But still I walk, nonethelessThey're skipping backwards
They're thrashing days
Is that all they're believing in?
Smash my head to make it spinIt 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