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Ugly NeedsTrust me, if I could control it, it'd be under controlIt's ugly; (so ugly) so ugly it has a mind of its own Crush it, smash it to pieces, keep it hidden away Baby, how did we get so lucky? We ditched our evil spirits for the light Nothing feels heavy when you're close to me My ugly needs have vanished Baby, how did we get so lucky? We ditched our evil spirits for the light Nothing feels heavy when you're close to me My ugly needs have vanished |