The sun came in warm and lit our eyes brightly
Our colors came strong, a little bit motley
In the shadows made there you are, Oh Betty!
With your eyeglasses on for a parody
Why Betty in the skies' abundance
That you come around in resistance?
Why Betty in the bright morning sun
You let that beauty shine in the dawn
You got your scars hidden at your back
I got one! Just right here bleeding still
Got your pimples ready for a crack?
I got mine, and I know how you feel!
Why Oh Betty hide that beauty?
We're all on the same bounty
And we're all nothing but tiny!
So come out from the shadows, Betty!
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