Kevin McMahon - Ugliest Son lyrics

Look inside and tell me That I'm the ugliest one Turn around and see me Coughing up blood Spilling out my sickness For everyone to soak in And let bake out in the sun All we want All we need is some healing A kind of push A kind of shove To get me moving Attract a smile To try and get that feeling To try and stop the slip That got me reeling You're reading into this too much Or maybe I'm just not enough You tell me that I've lost my touch But I've really just given up