• I'm a little boy with glasses the one they call the geek
    A little girl who never smiles 'cause I've 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?

    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 have perfect wings
    Don't laugh at me

    I'm the cripple 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

    I lost my wife and little boy when someone crossed that yellow line
    The day we laid them in the ground is the day I lost my mind
    And right now I'm down to holdin' this little cardboard sign, so

    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, hey, aren't we all?

    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