
If You’re Ugly, Forget It TISM
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[Verse 1]
Oh, can you see that girl's immaculate shoulder?
Do you wanna get your name on her folder?
Hope may spring eternal, but you should not let it
Hear the unspoken words: if you're ugly, forget it
Oh, can you see that guy? No wonder you hate him
He's captain of the footy, you of the debating
You have the rest of your life, with which to regret it
Obey the unstated rule: if you're ugly, forget it
[Verse 2]
The worst bands are most popular
Arseholes make the most money
Insecure twats are famous
Lunatics embrace religion
Incompetent people, incompetent people are the loudest
Woohoo!
[Verse 3]
Still one place left for the desperate try-hard
Become an artist and join the avant-garde
But even in the ghettos, you're likely to get it
That unbroken code: if you're ugly, forget it
And so to suicide you're eventually driven
You'll ask St.Peter, "Can I get to heaven?"
He'll point to your tombstone, the sentence, you've read it
Read the unwritten law: if you're ugly, forget it
Oh, can you see that girl's immaculate shoulder?
Do you wanna get your name on her folder?
Hope may spring eternal, but you should not let it
Hear the unspoken words: if you're ugly, forget it
Oh, can you see that guy? No wonder you hate him
He's captain of the footy, you of the debating
You have the rest of your life, with which to regret it
Obey the unstated rule: if you're ugly, forget it
[Verse 2]
The worst bands are most popular
Arseholes make the most money
Insecure twats are famous
Lunatics embrace religion
Incompetent people, incompetent people are the loudest
Woohoo!
[Verse 3]
Still one place left for the desperate try-hard
Become an artist and join the avant-garde
But even in the ghettos, you're likely to get it
That unbroken code: if you're ugly, forget it
And so to suicide you're eventually driven
You'll ask St.Peter, "Can I get to heaven?"
He'll point to your tombstone, the sentence, you've read it
Read the unwritten law: if you're ugly, forget it
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