Time and again I think to myself,
"Oh why is it me that's left on the shelf?"

You are
You are
You are
Ugly

And you are
You are
You are
Ugly

Oh why is it me that's left all one?
I'm starting to cry
I'm starting to moan

You are
You are
You are
Ugly

And you are
You are
You are
Ugly

Time and again I think to myself,
"Oh why is it me that's left on the shelf?"

You are
You are
You are
Ugly

And you are
You are
You are
Ugly

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