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I don't look at faces, i look at my feet |
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I'm all alone when i walk down the street |
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I'm in the kitchen 'cos i can't take the heat |
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I wanna leave but i stay in my seat |
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'cos i'm ugly with a capital u |
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And i don't need a mirror to see that it's true |
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Ask me a question then i will mess up, ooh |
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I'll tell a lie and i'll never fess up |
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I'm pretty lost but i don't wanna be found |
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No no no no no |
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My tiny screams don't make a sound, no |
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'cos i'm ugly with a capital u |
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And i don't need a mirror to see that it's true |
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'cos i'm ugly with a capital u |
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And i need nobody to tell me the truth |
