Download Center:  
Totally ordinary, as I can see.
Nothin’ else to be but…oh yeah, me!
The Ki Group, Bleediotie, and mice galore,
So many people to look up to with love and squalor.

Just I’m that girl in the hallways, shouting soundlessly,
Sayin’, “No lives to live, no one to be!”
Anger abounds, but then I hear a sound.
A whisper in my ear saying, “Don’t you fear.”

CHRUS:
That walla walla girl , you don’t really know her.
That la-di-da-di girl, never gonna show ya
That I’m a human being, whom you’re really not seeing.
I guess I gotta give ya the key-ing…
To my heart, to my soul, to my blue cereal bowl.
To that walla walla girl that you never say “yo” to.

Come home from school, lock the door behind,
Weep for the one I don’t know,
Jeans and a shirt, no gown covered in dirt.
Worn with a hospital bow.

CHORUS

And who knows the real me in this walla walla girl,
Just sitting here in a walla walla world.
Don’t know nothin’,
Don’t know fun,
Don’t know if my life has begun.

Just sitting here in a walla walla world,
Being the walla walla girl.

CHORUS, which fades to…

Don’t you know this walla walla girl, 
Sitting here in this walla walla world,
Gotta give the key-ing, to the onw you’re really seeing,
With a blue cereal bowl, as you know.

CHORUS

(quiet)
Just sitting here in a walla walla world,
Being the walla walla girl.