| Song | Ugly |
| Artist | The Smashing Pumpkins |
| Album | Rarities & B-Sides |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 标题:Ugly | |
| 艺术家:Children of Bodom | |
| Wake up to the sound | |
| Of lucidity, feet on the ground | |
| Overwhelming delight | |
| Wipes out the wreck of my hollow mind | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes | |
| Would want to see the tragedy | |
| Of a mind that once belonged to me | |
| Take one good glance and you'll agree | |
| Like I said it's ugly, so goddamn ugly | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes | |
| After the terror you've seen | |
| Try to act like a good human being | |
| Guess the ship I did steer | |
| Sank in the sea of self loathing and fear | |
| Would want to see the tragedy | |
| Of a mind that once belonged to me | |
| Take one good glance and you'll agree | |
| Like I said it's ugly, so goddamn ugly | |
| (solo) | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes |
| biao ti: Ugly | |
| yi shu jia: Children of Bodom | |
| Wake up to the sound | |
| Of lucidity, feet on the ground | |
| Overwhelming delight | |
| Wipes out the wreck of my hollow mind | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes | |
| Would want to see the tragedy | |
| Of a mind that once belonged to me | |
| Take one good glance and you' ll agree | |
| Like I said it' s ugly, so goddamn ugly | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes | |
| After the terror you' ve seen | |
| Try to act like a good human being | |
| Guess the ship I did steer | |
| Sank in the sea of self loathing and fear | |
| Would want to see the tragedy | |
| Of a mind that once belonged to me | |
| Take one good glance and you' ll agree | |
| Like I said it' s ugly, so goddamn ugly | |
| solo | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes |
| biāo tí: Ugly | |
| yì shù jiā: Children of Bodom | |
| Wake up to the sound | |
| Of lucidity, feet on the ground | |
| Overwhelming delight | |
| Wipes out the wreck of my hollow mind | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes | |
| Would want to see the tragedy | |
| Of a mind that once belonged to me | |
| Take one good glance and you' ll agree | |
| Like I said it' s ugly, so goddamn ugly | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes | |
| After the terror you' ve seen | |
| Try to act like a good human being | |
| Guess the ship I did steer | |
| Sank in the sea of self loathing and fear | |
| Would want to see the tragedy | |
| Of a mind that once belonged to me | |
| Take one good glance and you' ll agree | |
| Like I said it' s ugly, so goddamn ugly | |
| solo | |
| But when the dreams turn violent | |
| Repulsive mirror likeness | |
| If you lay out my broken bones | |
| Beat up my heart with thirteen holes |