Soldier
Look at me
I'm mentally unattractive, ugly
No I'm not special , beautiful or pretty
I'm not a thought for sore minds at all
What you see
Is my disappointing beauty, it's my agony
I'm aesthetically pathetic, and I guess I'll be
Your worst enemy
CHORUS:
I am a martyr for the ugly
I am the prince of the unpretty
Absent your sympathy and pity
I'm all I can be
I use to be sorry for
the man I was, what I became
But no, not anymore
That man was right, I will remain the same
I have endured
Everything there is to and more
CHORUS:
I am a soldier for the ugly
I am the king of the unpretty
I don’t need your sympathy or pity
This monster is me