Pretty woman blubbing away Your features all contorted in despair Mascara running, been crying all day But deep down your delighted, it's unfair
'Cause you've got delicious eyes
Why don't the beautiful cry? It's only in the movies It's never in real life Why don't the beautiful cry? I wish I wasn't ugly On the inside
I see you looking for something to do To satisfy some superficial need To make the world fake, somebody who Has the heart that might actually believe
Well you told yourself a lie
Why don't the beautiful cry? It's only in the movies It's never in real life Why don't the beautiful cry? I wish I wasn't ugly On outside But I am ugly, oh
We are all born, bubble and squeak In the frying pan, the frying pan of life
Why don't the beautiful cry? It's only in the movies Never in real life Why don't the beautiful cry? Even if you want to Buck 'em in the eye But I am ugly Yes, I am
Compositor: Daniel Francis Hawkins / Francis Gilles Poullain-Patterson / Justin David Hawkins / Rufus Taylor