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
They think they're better then me, and I agree, yeah
People changing me
Telling me what to think and who to be
No wonder why we're confused...
Are you me?
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?
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?
So now you think we're ugly, ugly, ugly
Ugly was written by Arvid Solvang & Maria Mena.
Ugly was produced by Arvid Solvang.