Ugly

Juliana Hatfield

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