I'm a little boy with glasses The one they call a geek A little girl who never smiles 'Cause I have 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 too much to ask
Don't laugh at me Don't call me names Don't get your pleasure from my pain In God's eyes we're all the same Someday we'll all have perfect wings Don't laugh at me
I'm the beggar on the corner You've passed me on the street And I wouldn't be out here beggin' If I had enough to eat And don't think I don't notice That our eyes never meet
Don't laugh at me Don't call me names Don't get your pleasure from my pain In God's eyes we're 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, yes, I think in a way, we’re all I’m black, I’m white and I am brown I’m Christian, I’m Jewish, and I am Muslim I’m gay, I’m lesbian, I’m American Indian I’m very, very young, I’m quite aged I’m very wealthy, I’m very, very poor
Don't laugh at me Don't call me names Don't get your pleasure from my pain In God's eyes we're all the same Someday we'll all have perfect wings Don't laugh at me
My country ‘tis of thee Oh, sweet land of liberty It is of thee that I sing