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
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Ugly
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| Juliana Hatfield |
