Letra de canción de Maria Mena: Ugly
Look at us now, generation next damaged somehow, but we try our best. And we're all the same, but that doesn't make us right. And where do you turn? Where do you sleep at night? So now you think we're ugly, like I don't have enough to worry about. Why do you think I'm ugly? Which magazine did ya read so you could judge me now? Look at us stare, jealous of what they wear. Dad gives you money, but he's never there. And we cry out for love, never get enough of that. And now you're into drugs and all that "other" stuff. And now you think we're ugly, like I don't have enough to worry about. Why do you think I'm ugly? Which magazine did ya read so you could judge me now? So now you think we're ugly, like I don't have enough to worry about. Why do you think I'm ugly? Which magazine did ya read so you could judge me now? People have said to me
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