I'm a boy who wears glasses
You can find me in the class picture
I'm in the front row
I'm not very tall
I can't hold my head
I'm a boy who wears glasses
I'm those who have to be chosen
Everyone in the team last
Those who are just in the way
Those who make others laugh
But one day we will see
Who laughs and who is laughed at
Aha aha
Aha aha
I am a boy who wears glasses
Aha aha aha
I am four-eyed, half-blind
I am a boy who wears glasses
I am inconspicuous, but there
glasses
Aha aha aha
I'm four-eyed, half-blind
I might be weird but I don't choose
I might do something bigger
Than you think
Aha aha aha
Ahaha aha
I am a boy who wears glasses
I am four-eyed, half-blind
Ahaha aha aha
I am a boy who wears glasses
I am four-eyed, half-blind