<V1> There are those who radiate natural beauty They walk in a room and everyone races to them Just to feel the warmth of their embrace and smile But it eats your insides out all the while
<PC1> This is something that you’ve got to fix On your shoulder, you wear your bag of tricks A“one-trick pony”, you shop until you drop You won’t stop ‘til you think you’ll make eyes pop
<C1> You thought all it took was that you’d spend your money In your constant quest for beauty, you got UGLY
<V2> It’s a shame, I pity your sad existence You may get admiration from a distance But once they get close to you, you’re exposed Nothing underneath the warpaint and the pricey clothes
<PC2> This is something that you can’t change with ease Never knowing love has left you in a freeze Love for you is in a shopping bag Or on the tip of a scalpel for a nip tuck on a sag
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<V3 in chorus style> In your constant quest for beauty, you got UGLY You thought all it takes is that you spend your money Drop-dead beauty…NO! (Just drop-dead cluelessness) Superficial outside masks the inside emptiness.