The Underdog

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She was wrong

Because I am not strong

I don't know what to do

And with no furher ado


I sink deeper and deeper

Instead of rising higher and higher

It's hard to smile 

And my tears run for miles


I'm not popular or pretty

I'm invisible and ugly

The fat black sheep

In a field of white sheep


I

am 

the

Underdog


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