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I bet if i was a boy who wanted to play football with some other kids;
I would be picked last;
I would be to fat, to skinny, to short, to tall, to butch, to gay;
Something would be wrong with me and I would be picked last;

I could be with a group of girls, sixteen in all;
No one looks at me;
We walk down the mall;
No one looks at me;
A group of guys walk past us;
All the girls get a look
But me;

If I was skinny;
I'd be to skinny;
If I was pretty;
I wouldn't be me;
If I had the body to be a cheerleader;
I would be one;
And I still wouldn't get a look;
Cause then I would be a ditsy bitch;

So I guess no matter how hart I try;
I will always get picked last;
OH WELL.