(allen shamblin/steve seskin)
Im a little boy with glasses
The one they call the geek
A little girl who never smiles
cause Ive got braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels
To cry myself to sleep
Im that kid on every playground
Whos always chosen last
A single teenage mother
Tryin to overcome my past
You dont have to be my friend
But is it too much to ask
Dont laugh at me
Dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings
Dont laugh at me
Im the cripple on the corner
Youve passed me on the street
And I wouldnt be out here beggin
If I had enough to eat
And dont think I dont notice
That our eyes never meet
I lost my wife and little boy when
Someone cross that yellow line
The day we laid them in the ground
Is the day I lost my mind
And right now Im down to holdin
This little cardboard sign...so
Dont laugh at me
Dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings
Dont laugh at me
Im fat, Im thin, Im short, Im tall
Im deaf, Im blind, hey, arent we all
Dont laugh at me
Dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings
Dont laugh at me