Vastly different from beauty, is ugly.
And even though misery, loves company.
Because of vanity, nobody loves me.
A lonely life, no company.
A lot of hate, no chivalry
For anybody who looks like me.
No cover girl for make up,
A real world, that's all made up,
With foundations based on cover up,
So the real faces,
We are faced with,
Get covered up.