Artist/Band: 
Marc Almond 
Lyrics for Song: Ugly Head 
Lyrics for Album: Vermin In Ermine [2011]
  
               
  4968>Oh, I bet your life, you're sick of the sight
  Of those eat in, take out, throw up pizza bars
  Love's just got to pass your way in time
  You smell of prison, smell of crime
  I just didn't want to say I told you so
 
 
  Someone called "Hey yesterday boy"
  Take your well worn body away from my sight
  Friends run like rats from a sinking ship
  Leaving you naked to the night
 
 
  Now you're known as the last resort
  By the vultures on the make
  They say, 'You have to eat the hamburger
  To appreciate the steak'
 
 
  You always feel the sting of words
  As children are so cruel
  They called you ugly, ugly head
 
 
  When you were at school
  You've tried to make the best of things
  But it seems you've given in
  They call you ugly, ugly head
  Something makes you feel the living sin
 
 
  Things must feel so insecure
  When you're on your last legs
  You're swimming in the coffee pot
 
 
  Drowning in the dregs
  But you haven't got the sense to die
  (Or get a decent job)
  To look into a mirror
 
 
  Or at the very worst some kind of God
  You need something to believe in
  I just wish it was yourself
  Try to summon up the guts
 
 
  To rectify your ailing health
  For there's something round the corner
  Waiting just out of sight
  That'll stop you feeling low and limp
  And naked to the night
 
 
  You always feel the sting of words
  As children are so cruel
  They called you ugly, ugly head
 
 
  When you were at school
  You've tried to make the best of things
  But it seems you've given in
  They call you ugly, ugly head
  Something makes you feel the living sin
 
 
  Ugly, ugly, ugly
  Ugly, ugly, ugly
  Ugly, ugly, ugly
  Ugly head
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