Sorry about my nose, about how big it is,
Sorry about my toes, about how they curve in,
Sorry about my eyes, about how uneven they are,
Sorry about my thighs, I know they’re over sized,
Sorry about my ears, they stick out and make you sick,
Sorry about my tears, they won’t stop falling now,
I thought I’d let you know, what you told me, it’s all true,
I’m ugly, I’m a mess.
Don’t worry, I know it too,
Your right, you know you are.
I’m sorry it took so long,
I’m sorry about all the pictures I’m in,
I’m sorry for standing in the mirror,
I’m more sorry I broke it,
I’m sorry I can’t say, I did it with a punch, .
That’s seven years of bad luck for me,
All because I’m cursed,
But it can’t get worse then this,
All because I’m cursed, I’m ugly, a disgrace,
Disgrace to this earths face.
Sorry about the way I say sorry, about loving you and all,
It must have cramped your style,
I’ll be gone now, for more then just a little while.