© 1995 Russell Dyer

Pushing, there’s always someone pushing
Shoving, there’s always someone shoving
Hassling, shoving, pushing

Well I don’t want it, I can’t take it
I don’t need it, but I sure feel it
Pushing, shoving and hassling

It’s gonna break me, infuriate me
And depress me and oppress me
And I can’t take no more

(12 bar solo)

You got me sighing, and I’m crying
You got me lying, feel like dying
And I can’t take no more

But wait a minute, I haven’t finished
The war ain’t over, ‘till I win it
Yeh, yeh, yeh

(36 bar solo)

(Repeat first verse to finish)