her And squeeze her life away Paparazzi on mopeds Fresh air in their heads Paparazzi on mopeds Cotton wool balls in their hand, ah...
So ugly, so ugly Why, you just cant justify So ugly, so ugly Why, they even watched her die So ugly, so ugly Why
Who was to blame Was there too much champagne or wine It could have been fine Still I knew A bad déjà-vu Another celebrity dies And it still mystifies the people Another icon is destroyed, ah
So ugly, so ugly Why, you just cant justify So ugly, so ugly Why, they even watched her die So ugly, so ugly Why, you cant, you cant justify