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Ugly
I'm so ugly.
I'm so ugly.
It's a poisonous feeling.
Suffering.
Suffering.
I'm so ugly.
I'm so ugly.
All of those feet
Are crossing the street.
Infinite choices,
But no one chooses me.
You got it all.
You got it all.
The perfect personality.
Suffering.
Suffering.
You got it all.
You got it all.
All of those feet
Are crossing the street.
Infinite choices,
But no one chooses me.
(lyrics by Graham Keeling)
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