• I'm a little boy with glasses. The one they call a geek. A little girl that 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 every playground. Who's always chosen last. A single teenage mother. Tryin to overcome my past. You don't have to be my friend but is it to much to ask. names. Don't get your pleaures from my pain. In God's eyes we're all the same. SomeDon't laugh at me. Don't call me day we'll all have perfect wings. So don't laugh at me. I'm the cripple on the corner. You've past me on the street. And I wouldn't be here begging if I had enough to eat. And don't think I don't notice. That our eye's never meet. I lost my wife and little boy. When someone crossed that yellow line. The day we layed them in the ground is the day I lost my mind. And now I'm down to holdin this little cardboard sign. Don't get your pleaures from my pain. In God's eyes we're all the same. SomeDon't laugh at me. Don't call me day we'll all have perfect wings. So don't laugh at me. I'm fat. I'm thin. I'm short. I'm tall. I'm deaf. I'm blind. Hey aren't we all. Don't get your pleaures from my pain. In God's eyes we're all the same. SomeDon't laugh at me. Don't call me day we'll all have perfect wings. So don't laugh at me