We've got no hands or elbows We've got no legs at all We don't go out to movies Our eyes have got no balls We're very ill We can't walk on the footpaths We can't wave to our friends We cannot wipe our eyes dry We cannot follow trends It's very sad You've seen our mashed up faces You've laughed uneasily You've wondered how we like it We've wished that you could be Like one of us We lie here in our holes We cannot tell you why We go from day to day We cannot even die There but for the grace of god Go I, you point and say We don't exist...
