I`m that little boy with glasses,
the one they call a geek
the little girl who never smiles,
`cause I got braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep
I`m that kid on the playground
who`s always chosen last
A single teenage mother,
trying to over come my past,
You don`t have to be my friend, if it`s too much to ask.
Don`t laugh at me
Don`t call me names
Don`t get your plesure from my pain
In God`s eyes were all the same
someday we`ll all have perfect wings
Don`t laugh at me
I`m a cripple on the corner,
You pass me on the street.
I wouldn`t be out here beggin`
If I had enough to eat
You don`t think i don`t notice
That our eyes never meet.
I lost my wife and little boy
Somewhere `cross that yellow line
The day we laid them in the ground
Is the day i lost my mind
Right now I`m down to lovin
This little cardboard sign
So, Don`t laugh at me
Don`t call me names
Don`t get your plesure from my pain
In God`s eyes were all the same
someday we`ll all have perfect wings
Don`t laugh at me
I`m fat, I`m thin, I`m short, I`m tall,
I`m deaf, I`m blind Hey arn`t we all?
Don`t laugh at me
Don`t call me names
Don`t get your plesure from my pain
In God`s eyes were all the same
someday we`ll all have perfect wings
Don`t laugh at me
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