I know I’m unattractive, I guess it’s sad but true. I thought it wouldn’t matter. Okay, I’m stupid, too, For thinking you could love me For the person on the inside.
Girl you are so attractive. How can you be so mean? You’re such a little actress: You love just too deceive, But this I couldn’t see, ’Till I saw the person inside.
Was I bad to you? Why you bad to me?
If lies were beauty you would be Venus de Milo. They say that looks don’t count for much. (That’s what they say.) And I believed it so it shows how little I know. Now I can’t believe I’d walk away From Venus de Milo.
Okay, I’m unattractive. But, well, then so are you. And we both have our good points, But taken through and through, I think I’d just as soon avoid the ugly person Inside of you.
Was I bad to you? Why you bad to me?
If lies were beauty you would be Venus de Milo. They say that looks don’t count for much. (That’s what they say.) And I believed it so it shows how little I know. Now I can’t believe I’d walk away From Venus de Milo.