The Ugly Truth (UglyDolls)

"The Ugly Truth" is the fourth of eleven original songs featured in UglyDolls. It serves as the film's main villain song, sung by Lou, and also three male Perfect Dolls as background singers, as he explains that only the dolls he considers perfect enough for his rigorous standards can attend the Institute of Perfection (through which they can go to the Big World), while the ones he deems ugly, including Moxy and her friends he spots in the crowd, have no possible future there.

English

 * Singer: Nick Jonas (Lou)

Film version


I know you hope to go to the big you-know-where And you're here to try to earn your ticket there Better listen now or you haven't got a prayer Let me break it down, ooh If you want someone to love ya Babe, you gotta look like me (Like me) Gotta be flawless, pure perfection, not for shelf (For shelf) And my first impression of ya, as far as I can see (Can see) Is you simply can't compete with my sweet self (Your sweet self) Is your hair as thick as mine? (No) Are your arms as pumped as mine? (No) Are the moves you got as drop-dead hot as this? (No, no, they ain't) Is your profile half this fine? (No) If not, let me hit you with the bottom line Got to measure up or you won't get eternal bliss (Ooh) So let me be honest (Oh yeah) I got to be honest (Oh yaeh) I'm gonna be honest (Oh yeah) Whether you like it or not You're much too short (Too short) You're way too thin (Too thin) Is that a blemish on your double chin? (Oh man) Don't ever walk a runway (No) Or man a kissing booth (Mwah) You're U-G-L-Y (Ugly) And that's the ugly truth Now perhaps I've just upset ya But people, let's get real (Get real) It's the most exclusive club that you want in (Want in) There's a price to pay, you bet ya Hey, you gotta look ideal (Ideal) Or you'll end up in the old recycling bin (Recycling bin) Is your smile as white as this? (No) Are your glutes as tight as this? (No) Then they'll trash it and they'll mash it into glue (Ooh, poor poor you) Just a flaw as slight as this Just one tiny detail, it's a big ol' mess Oops, oh well, I'm sorry, sayonara, too-da-loo (Ooh)
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But hey, I can help ya (Oh yeah) Well, possibly help ya (Oh yeah) Well, hopefully help ya (Oh yeah) But most of you, probably not Your head's too small (Too small) Your neck's too long (Too long) Your nose starts right but then ends up all wrong (So wrong) Mmm, that tiny freckle (Ugh) Ooh, that crooked tooth You're U-G-L-Y (Ugly) And that's the ugly truth (U-G-L-Y, face like that, why even try?) (U-G-L-Y, back that hip like triple fry) (U-G-L-Y, sorry if that makes you cry) (You're ugly, so ugly, so-) Wait! Look at you, look at you, look at you I ain't seen nothing like you before I mean, words fail me, I mean I'm tongue-tied I mean I'm speechless, baby What's a thing like you doing in a place like this? I gotta tell ya, girl, you're pretty... (Pretty ugly)

You poor, poor things (Come on) Don't look so sad (Come on) I'm sorry you're so ugly "Is that..." "Real bad" (Come one)

Imagine that you traumatize Some unsuspecting youth Why, it would be U-G-L-Y (Ugly) And that's the ugly truth Yeah, so sorry, that's the truth Woo, that's just the ugly truth Yeah, you're U-G-L-Y

"I really do feel bad for you, but kids just don't want ugly. So, I'm not sure where you belong, but it's not here"

And that's the ugly truth

Album version


I know you hope to go to the big you-know-where And you're here to try to earn your ticket there Better listen now or you haven't got a prayer Let me break it down, ooh If you want someone to love ya Babe, you gotta look like me (Like me) Gotta be flawless, pure perfection, not for shelf (For shelf) And my first impression of ya, as far as I can see (Can see) Is you simply can't compete with my sweet self (Your sweet self) Is your hair as thick as mine? (No) Are your arms as pumped as mine? (No) Are the moves you got as drop-dead hot as this? (No, no, they ain't) Is your profile half this fine? (No) If not, let me hit you with the bottom line Got to measure up or you won't get eternal bliss (Ooh) So let me be honest (Oh yeah) I got to be honest (Oh yaeh) I'm gonna be honest (Oh yeah) Whether you like it or not You're much too short (Too short) You're way too thin (Too thin) Is that a blemish on your double chin? (Oh man) Don't ever walk a runway (No) Or man a kissing booth (Mwah) You're U-G-L-Y (Ugly) And that's the ugly truth You ugly, ah ah, you ugly You ugly, ah ah, you ugly Now perhaps I've just upset ya But people, let's get real (Get real) It's the most exclusive club that you want in (Want in) There's a price to pay, you bet ya Hey, you gotta look ideal (Ideal) Or you'll end up in the old recycling bin (Recycling bin) Is your smile as white as this? (No) Are your glutes as tight as this? (No) Then they'll trash it and they'll mash it into glue (Ooh, poor poor you) Just a flaw as slight as this Just one tiny detail, it's a big ol' mess Oops, oh well, I'm sorry, sayonara, too-da-loo (Ooh) But hey, I can help ya (Oh yeah) Well, possibly help ya (Oh yeah) Well, hopefully help ya (Oh yeah) But most of you, probably not Your head's too small (Too small) Your neck's too long (Too long) Your nose starts right but then ends up all wrong (So wrong) Mmm, that tiny freckle (Ugh) Ooh, that crooked tooth You're U-G-L-Y (Ugly) And that's the ugly truth (U-G-L-Y, face like that, why even try?) (U-G-L-Y, back that hip like triple fry) (U-G-L-Y, sorry if that makes you cry) (You're ugly, so ugly, so-) Wait! Look at you, look at you, look at you I ain't seen nothing like you before I mean, words fail me, I mean I'm tongue-tied I mean I'm speechless, baby What's a thing like you doing in a place like this? I gotta tell ya, girl, you're pretty... (Pretty ugly) And that's the ugly truth (U-G-L-Y, heard your looks just make me cry?) Yeah, so sorry 'bout the truth (U-G-L-Y, close my eyes and hope you die) Woo, that's just the ugly truth (U-G-L-Y, rather kiss my lunch goodbye) Yeah, you're U-G-L-Y And that's the ugly truth
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Bulgarian



 * Singer: (Lou)

Croatian



 * Singer: Ronald Žlabur (Lou)

Czech



 * Singer: Jan Nedvěd (Lou)

Danish



 * Singer: Malte Ebert (Lou)

Finnish



 * Singer: Joonathan Kettunen (Lou)

Portuguese (Brazil)



 * Singer: João Côrtes (Lou)

Spanish (Spain)



 * Singer: Blas Cantó (Lou)

¡Yo sé que esperas ir al gran ya-sabes-qué! Con tu entrada quieres acceder Te explico como se puede obtener Paso a paso iré

Si tú quieres que te quieran, debes parecerte a mí Me refiero a lo perfecto, a mi nivel Sin embargo me dais pena, por lo que veo aquí No me gustaría resultar muy cruel

El que tiene este tupé (¡No!) Este cuerpo que formé (¡No!) Y bailáis con todo este sex appeal (¡No, eso no!) Es genial vuestro perfil, pues yo tengo que deciros la verdad Hay que mejorar sino jamás váis a llegar

Para ser sincero Debo ser sincero Voy a ser sincero ¡Si os gusta o si no!

¡Bajitos sois! ¡Sin pedigree! ¡Con manchas y una papada si! Jamás seréis modelos Ni os querrán besar Sois F-E-O-S (¡FEOS!) Es la fea verdad

Y quizá os he ofendido, ¡pero esto es lo que hay! Para entrar en este club tan exclusivo Hay un precio convenido ¡Hey, aparentar ser guay O en la basura podéis acabar!

Pero yo os ayudo Quizá os ayudo Con suerte os ayudo ¡A la mayoría no!

¡Que cabezón! ¡Es la cuestión! ¡A tu nariz Le falta mogollón! Hum, esa pequita ahí Un diente así Sois F-E-O-S (¡FEOS!) Es la fea verdad

F-E-O-S (Llora, no hay solución) (Sois feos, tan feos, sois...) ¡Esperad!

Mírate, mírate, mírate No había visto a nadie así Y es que Mudo estoy Y es que No sé Y es que Estoy sin habla

Una cosa como tú Que hace en un sitio así Pienso nena que eres Bastante... (¡Bastante fea!)

Que pena das Que triste estás Y siento que seáis feos {Eso es} Fatal Un trauma le podríais causar A un niño de esa edad Por ser tan F-E-O-S Es la fea verdad Si, lo siento es verdad Es la fea verdad

Si sois F-E-O-S -De verdad que lo siento mucho, pero los niños no quieren cosas feas así que, no sé muy bien cuál es vuestro sitio pero, no es aquí.

¡Y ya lo sabes tú!