Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly Head

Oh, I bet life, you're sick of the sight
Of those eat in, take out, throw up bars
Love's got to pass your way in time
You smell of prison, of crime
I just want to say I told you so

Someone "Hey yesterday boy"
Take your worn body away from my sight
run like rats from a sinking ship
Leaving you naked to the

Now you're as the last resort
By the on the make
say, 'You have to eat the hamburger
To appreciate the

You feel the sting of words
As are so cruel
They you ugly, ugly head

When you were at
You've to make the best of things
But it seems given in
They call you ugly, ugly
Something you feel the living sin

Things must so insecure
you're on your last legs
You're swimming in the pot

in the dregs
But you haven't got the to die
(Or get a job)
To look into a

Or at the very worst kind of God
You need something to in
I just it was yourself
Try to summon up the

To rectify your ailing
For something round the corner
just out of sight
That'll stop you low and limp
And naked to the

You always the sting of words
As children are so
They you ugly, ugly head

When you at school
tried to make the best of things
But it seems you've in
call you ugly, ugly head
Something you feel the living sin

Ugly, ugly,
Ugly, ugly,
Ugly, ugly,
Ugly