The lightening in this room
Doesn't do a thing for you and your complexion
I'm sorry but it's the truth
You look like the goddamn living dead
But honestly I don't care how you do or don't your hair
You're ugly on the inside
The makeup that you use to catch some eyes
And hide your imperfections does little to conceal
An ego that's been bruised many times
But you've left it at home with your underwear
But honestly I don't mind who you do or don't tonight
You're still ugly on the inside
You've got time to change
Go ahead and drink those drinks, drunk again
Someone will drive you home

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