I know you’ll be real shocked, based on just how cool I am
That in high school being popular, wasn’t quite my jam
I never smoked cigarettes, I was scared of emphysema
I didn’t drink till college when I passed out from one ZIMA
I wore Doc Martens and huge glasses cuz I couldn’t see real far
The Stephen Schwartz pic in my locker didn’t make me populer–lar
If two popular kids were talkin’ bout a wild party
I’d ask, “Lippa or LaChiusa?” and they’d think I was retardy
I didn’t re’lize to be cool it would really help to flaunt your
Assets other than your Jewish hair and your orthodonture
So I knew my only chance to be even slightly cool
Would come my sophomore of high school on our CHOIR TRIP FOOL
The only glimmer of hope throughout my dark awkward phase
Was in our choir trip to Disney WHAT UP MAGIC MUSIC DAYS
I wasn’t good at being slutty, I could never go commando
But I knew that I could make some friends when we were in Orlando
There I’d finally be free from the cruel high school brutality
And score some friends at Disney with my WINNING PERSONALITY
We’d be free to be ourselves, I thought, without drugs or booze
And I’d make friends in choir with my fellow ALTO TWOS
On our first day in Orlando, we thought we would embark
On a choir, band, and orchestra trip to a water park
A water park in Disney? My public school just wouldn’t hear it
So our rickety old bus drove to a water park NEAR IT
There were only two slides, because this place was fuckin’ janky
The water was cold and a LITTLE BIT STANKY
I thought this could be my chance to show them I was fun and clever
And we’d be BFFFFs (BEST FUCKIN’ FRIENDS FOR FUCKIN’ EVER)
So all the other kids rushed to the family raft ride
No one dared go near The Bomb, a frightening vertical slide
Then I thought to myself, I was done with high school slavery
Maybe I could win some friends with some chutzpah (Jewish bravery)
This was so outside my comfort zone, that water was contagious
But I decided it was time for me to do something courageous
So I boldly broke away and walked straight toward The Bomb
They all saw me and saluted like I was on my way to Nam
The entire group was watching me, standing at attention
As I grasped the rusty railing and I started my ascension
My heart was pounding quickly at the top of the ladder
I could feel it in my chest, and a little in my bladder
Every eye was on me, just to see me do my duty
They started chanting my name! Like I was mother fuckin’ RUDY
I lay down and crossed my arms and I laid back my head
And I said the HaMotzi, BITCH, THE JEWISH PRAYER FOR BREAD
And then I was on my way, it was rather histrionic
My life flashed before my eyes and I received my first colonic
And I finally got down to the pool at the bottom
I envisioned my new friends and the crazy way I got ’em
I proudly stood up, overcome with such emotion
And the rest of the world started moving in slow motion
It was like a lucid dream, or whatever that thing’s called
Where there’s 80’s music and I’m MOLLY FUCKIN’ RINGWALD
I threw my arms up in the air, I was filled with such elation
I turned to the crowd to receive my celebration
High school would be better now, with friends, and boys and kissing
But I stood there in the water and knew there was something missing
A heavy silence filled the air, you could have heard a pin drop
Soon I realized what was missing, bitch, MY MOTHAFUCKIN TOP
It was floating in the wading pool, right there in the middle
I sank down under water and I maybe peed a little
No thread of popularity ever did transpire
And now all of my bikinis, I make sure, have underwire
They missed out on a great kid, so they’re all a buncha suckers
And they sure missed out cuz now my tits are huge, mothafuckas
word.