Unbeautiful, unbeautiful Unhandsome and unimportant This one goes out to the losers All the liars and the thieves And the wannabe beauty queens
You're never going to shine Not even for a little bit So get off the stage Before the booing crowds take seize Unbeautiful, unbeautiful This one goes out to me.
A possible chorus to a song I'm trying to write. So perhaps sometime in the future, there will be more than these two stanzas