Perfect little girls and boys stand very, very linear.
They got no time for the petty little outlier.
Tissues and issues, they all have none.
But the petty little outlier has more than just one.
One foot up, one foot down.
Smiles on their face, they forgot how to frown.
Moving forward, they're almost all there.
But the petty little outlier couldn't really care.
Stand in line, stand in line.
Everyone is smiling, everyone is fine.
Hey you, you're not with the rest.
But little did they know she tried her best.
Kicked from the line, left to decay.
All she thought of was her dismay.
Mother and father bought a new cur.
Brothers and sisters already forgot her.
She walked alone because she couldn't align.
Not everyone was taught to fall in line.
