From symmetry to beauty
You're ugly by design
When the sky was star-less
You've got orange down your spine
Flap your wings - a circle
It's a stupid insect dance
They took away your dignity
The day they took the chance
They use you as a sign-post
To point the way ahead
Collected in a jam-jar
When the sky was red
Burn the ugly portrait
Antennae broken in two
Blotches on your abdomen
A new beauty for you
I hear them screaming (coz I am the insect girl)
I see them bleeding (coz I am the insect girl)
I paint their feelings (coz I am the insect girl)
I hear them screaming
I hear them screaming (coz I am the insect girl)
I see them bleeding (coz I am the insect girl)
I paint their feelings (coz I am the insect girl)
I hear them screaming
I hear them screaming (coz I am the insect girl)
I hear them screaming (coz I am the insect girl)
I hear them screaming (coz I am the insect girl)