Better Off Dead - Weekend Nachos

Congratulations, you’re a fucking clone

You all look the same to me and it doesn’t look good

I don’t think you’re pretty, i don’t think you’re cute

When you open your mouth i want to put you on mute

Starvation and diets are what you condone

Tanning salons are your second home

A pound of make-up to hide your ugly face

A strain on my eyes, a human disgrace

Ugly on the inside makes you ugly on the outside

The truth is…

You’d look better hacked to chunks in a dumpster

Better off dead