I Don't Look At Faces, I Look At My Feet


I'm All Alone When I Walk Down My Street


I'm In The Kitchen 'cause I Can't Take The Heat


I Wanna Leave But I Stay In My Seat





'Cause I'm Ugly With A Capital U


And I Don't Need A Mirror To See That It's True





Ask Me A Question And I Will Mess Up


I'll Tell A Lie And I'll Never 'fess Up


I'm Pretty Lost But I Don't Wanna Be Found


My Tiny Screams Don't Make A Sound





'Cause I'm Ugly With A Capital Eww


And I Don't Need A Mirror To See That It's True


I'm Ugly With A Capital U


And I Need Nobody To Tell Me The Truth