The Beauty of Being Ugly
This isn't a sane idea
But you're gonna have to do it
If you want those misshapes to disappear
That girl is running rings round you
They've all been saying some things
Some ugly words were said about you
Coz those girls haven't got two brain cells between them
But you really want that modelling contract
And you're sick of just squeezing into that dress
So you skip a good few meals to try and shake off some weight
But you still can't feel the pounds slipping away
You're about as sexually attractive as a goldfish now
Oh, they think you're so pretty
Yeah, they think you're so pretty skipping meals
Your head still thinks you're fat
But you look like a welcome mat
Oh, the chicken has fell all off the bone
And your metabolism's telling you to stay in shape
But your energy's failing
Just like your mental state
Anorexia is a term that gets thrown around way too much
But how can you feel, what you can't even touch?
And I saw them on the ward putting tubes inside
Coz you can't be trusted to feed yourself
But I hope someday I can treat you to dinner
Yeah, I saw them on the ward putting tubes inside
Coz you can't be trusted to feed yourself
But I hope someday I can treat you to dinner (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I saw them on the ward putting tubes inside
Coz you can't be trusted to feed yourself
But I hope someday I can treat you to dinner
Oh and I saw them on the ward putting tubes inside
Coz you can't be trusted to feed yourself
But I hope someday I can treat you
Treat you to dinner!
But you're gonna have to do it
If you want those misshapes to disappear
That girl is running rings round you
They've all been saying some things
Some ugly words were said about you
Coz those girls haven't got two brain cells between them
But you really want that modelling contract
And you're sick of just squeezing into that dress
So you skip a good few meals to try and shake off some weight
But you still can't feel the pounds slipping away
You're about as sexually attractive as a goldfish now
Oh, they think you're so pretty
Yeah, they think you're so pretty skipping meals
Your head still thinks you're fat
But you look like a welcome mat
Oh, the chicken has fell all off the bone
And your metabolism's telling you to stay in shape
But your energy's failing
Just like your mental state
Anorexia is a term that gets thrown around way too much
But how can you feel, what you can't even touch?
And I saw them on the ward putting tubes inside
Coz you can't be trusted to feed yourself
But I hope someday I can treat you to dinner
Yeah, I saw them on the ward putting tubes inside
Coz you can't be trusted to feed yourself
But I hope someday I can treat you to dinner (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I saw them on the ward putting tubes inside
Coz you can't be trusted to feed yourself
But I hope someday I can treat you to dinner
Oh and I saw them on the ward putting tubes inside
Coz you can't be trusted to feed yourself
But I hope someday I can treat you
Treat you to dinner!
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Writer(s): Michael Profitt
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