You ugly git, you stupid girl
Why you lookin at me?
What’s with ya starin at me?
An’t you had enough
I have to put up with your sorry ass
You’re just another pathetic lass
Cheap shitty clothes, mucky hair
You got no class, no wonder no-one stares
You’re crazy! He dunt like ya, you fat bitch
Take another look at yourself you're no hitch
Get real; you got no life, you’re one of them losers
Who walks by night-by-night, havin nowt to do
Makin the street look disgustin, all grimy to
Don’t gimme that look, you can’t change
No way, you’re stuck in a rut, you can’t exchange
Why don’t you do your self in, do us all a favour
No, lippy and eye shadow’s not your saviour
Face it; you’ll never be her, she pretty, you’re not
Stop lookin at me!
Stop starin at me!
Can’t you see this mirror's had enough?
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