Worried Ugly
Album: The Bad Beginning
By: Harlequin Jones
By: Harlequin Jones
Duration
3:47
Genres
Description
Worried Ugly is a song about how a great love almost slipped out of grasp through horror, but was saved just in time. It begins with a bluesy intro then steps into a upbeat verse with an elegant transition into a powerful chorus.
Lyrics
Sometimes I think I’ve lost What used to be my cost and currency Hop scotch string skipper Just another tongue twister Resistance, resistance The gig is up, my targets blurry but Business is business The blame reflects straight back at me I was worried Could have got ugly, pretty bad, pretty fast Too little, too late, out of town, out of state We were THIS close to missing THAT train Could have got ugly I’ve got so many keys to keep me company Still I was lonely and they were never eager to talk Till slowly it showed me If ever stuck in stubborn sands - change the locks And to worry now just sounds silly I feel unworthy still unwilling to stop Cause when it’s dead on, bull’s eye view head on I’m humbled at the world’s loss It could have got ugly We should have lost our everything Pretty bad, pretty fast Count my blessings born of a curse As if everything was beautiful and nothing hurt Now I don’t worry Those narcissists, what arrogance A list of insignificance Its evident that ends permit our bliss to blossom When all our friends move onto better things We’ll be alone, but harmony is All the more reason not to worry I couldn’t stand the static for one more second The pull, the draw, the force that a southern coast beckoned Filled in the distance which had ripped us aptly apart Finished the black bear pause in a racehorse heart It could have got ugly We should have lost our everything Pretty bad, pretty fast Count my blessings born of a curse As if everything was beautiful and nothing hurt Now I don’t worry
