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