Rated "U" For Ugly - Zebrahead

Hit Me, Hit Me, Hit Me With all you got

Just a superficial girl

who cares a lot

About attentions that you get

They connect the dots

To form a target on your back

Take your best shot

Who loves you?

Who needs you?

The paint’s peeling off the wall

That’s it, that’s all.

Who loves you?

Who needs you?

The itch makes your skin crawl

That’s it, that’s all.

That’s it That’s all

Head to the wall

Head to the wall

Life’s staring you, breaking through

Hold on tight to the radio

It’s sad but true

Coming to the end of your life starring you

Breaking through

Hold on tight to the radio

It’s sad but true

Coming to the end of near you

Give me.

Give me.

Give me Got no heart to rot

When the scars and insecurities,

they hit the spot

And the acceptance that you crave

Is all for not

Left a crosshair on your head

Take your best shot

Who loves you?

Who needs you?

Always waiting for a call

That’s it, that’s all

Who loves you?

Who needs you?

Sets you up for a fall

That’s it, that’s all

Head to the wall

Head to the wall.