The kid was born in the
Dead of winter
He was kept warm by the
Passing strangers
Scraps of fabric torn
Tosed in some worn old manger
They seen these kids before
No real home, no real danger it’s-
It’s a peaceful town and folks are nice
There’s always someone around to lend a belly full of rice
And when the, the sun goes down, and out come the mice
Well, somebody’s bound to let ya stay for just one night
Oh no
They don’t see you anymore
As you got older, you got ugly so you got pore
You got cold, and you got stuck out on the porch
Yeah they don’t let the ugly kids in dors
And you
You just don’t understand
Why they leave you
Picking through their cans
A bit of change can do a lot
Your awful kind to let me take it
Well, I’d ask my mom
But see momma didn’t make it-
This bit of change is all I got
It’s what I’m given and I’ve found
I could ask my pa, but see
Daddy ain’t around
Cute little kid can always make a buck
If you got a tear to shed, mabby a thumb to suck
Well now the, the kid is dead, guess he ran out of luck
Nobody gives you bread when your face is f#cked
Oh no
They don’t feed you anymore
So you got frail, and you got weak, and you got sore
When you go pail they’ll be clean up your corps
“And hey I think I’ve seen this kid before”
And you
You just don’t understand
Why they leave you
Picking through their cans
And you
Well you just don’t stand a chance
And now they’ll leave you
Chewin’ off your hands
Cute little kid can always make a buck
If you got a tear to shed, mabby a thumb to suck
Well now the kid is dead, guess he ran out of luck
Nobody gives you bread when your face is f#cked
Oh no
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Joshua Bond Lyrics – Ugly Kids