With same chord in the earphone go around
 I wandered in People's Park all day long
 Riding my burning home in rotten and mess
 Drink some Sprite mixed "Red Star"
 Lying on an ashes bed I feel no tense
 My body's still and my mood's in ice
 I can't chase the fashion that other youths in
 Street scene flash in front of my eyes
 Hey buddy,
 live in Twenty-First century
 Just go straight back and still
 Stay ugly
 Hey buddy,
 you are junks bloom in a May
 Just turn around and fade away
 Stay ugly
 With same chord in the earphone go around
 I wandered in paranoid all night long
 Waking in my burning home in rotten and mess
 It's getting too real to see fading stars
 Light a cigar stay numb in cloud
 I check my note find no one to call
 With filthy sunshine fast leave from my room
 I decide to go the zoo to meet animal
 Hey buddy,
 live in Twenty-First century
 Just go straight back and still
 Stay ugly
 Hey buddy,
 you are junks bloom in a May
 Just turn around and fade away
 Stay ugly

 Stand out of style, stay ugly
 Stand out of style, stay ugly
 Stand out of style, stay ugly
 Stand out of style, stay ugly
 Chord is ugly, park is ugly
 Alcohol is ugly, cigar is ugly
 Sunshine is ugly, cloud is ugly
 So ******* ugly
 So stay ugly