Hideous کے بول

Do you find me repulsive? Are you afraid to meet my stare? Are you ashamed to catch my glance? Who could blame you? I am yellow teeth I am greasy hair I am big nose with vacant empty stare I am four eyes I am two left feet I am nothing and you are everything You make me feel hideous Would you call me repugnant? Am I disagreeable? Would you shiver at my touch? Who could blame you? Don't wait around for answers you'll never find them here Don't wait around for answers You won't like what you're gonna hear Don't wait around for Jesus you'll never find him here Don't wait around for answers He sees but he doesn't hear