[Verse 1]
Back from the sandstorms
Back to looking at myself in the mirror
I’ve seen the photographs
Those clothes don’t fit me right, these clothes don’t fit, these clothes don’t fit
Don’t go to San Francisco
You won’t find yourself there
Cause you’re already everywhere
In every bathroom you wake up in
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Wash the glitter off your face
Hands in the sink, pray for God’s grace
[Chorus 1]
I don’t need no burning man
I got my hotel room
I don’t need no desert sand
I’m going back home soon
I don’t need no hot romance
To last a day or two
I don’t need no loving hands
Cause now I know, now I know, now I know the truth
[Verse 2]
If ugly is a word
Then there are ugly people in the world
And if there’s ugly people in the world
I am one of them, I am defined
Back from the sandstorms
Back to looking at myself in the mirror
I’ve seen the photographs
Those clothes don’t fit me right, these clothes don’t fit, these clothes don’t fit
Don’t go to San Francisco
You won’t find yourself there
Cause you’re already everywhere
In every bathroom you wake up in
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Wash the glitter off your face
Hands in the sink, pray for God’s grace
[Chorus 1]
I don’t need no burning man
I got my hotel room
I don’t need no desert sand
I’m going back home soon
I don’t need no hot romance
To last a day or two
I don’t need no loving hands
Cause now I know, now I know, now I know the truth
[Verse 2]
If ugly is a word
Then there are ugly people in the world
And if there’s ugly people in the world
I am one of them, I am defined
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