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