I am as ugly as I seem
Worse than all your dreams
Could ever make me out to be
And it makes me want to scream
When it's Halloween
And the kids are laughing

The rogue is a bank he's never broke
But worth as much as a joke
That no one is laughing at

Can you believe some things are not
Appealing and there's a spot
On the ceiling of my childhood bedroom

And could these dreams you can't imagine
But none of them matched the vision
That you had decided for me

You aren't to take away from me
Things that are mine and it's not your right
Out that you'd wouldn't expect to find out

Can it be that I don't want what you want?
And the only thing I could care for
Is a place in a home that is safe and warm
Safe and warm
Safe and warm
Safe and warm

Judge yourself if you feel the need
Just let me known to be
In search of the truth myself

There is a drop of blood on the ground
And it seems to me that it's not my kind
And I can't be sure if it's yours or mine

I am as ugly as I seem
Worse than all your dreams
Could ever make me

Could ever make me...
Could ever make me...
Could ever make me...