Beautiful Ones

High on diesel and gasoline psycho for drum machine

shaking their bits to the hits

Drag acts drug acts suicides in your dad’s suits you hide

staining his name again

Cracked up stacked up 22 psycho for sex and glue

lost it to Bostik yeah

Shaved heads rave heads on the pill got too much time to kill

get into bands and gangs

Oh here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones

loved up doved up, hung around, stoned in a lonely town

shaking their meat to the beat,

High on diesel and gasoline, psycho for drum machine

shaking their bits to the hits,

Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones.

You don’t think about it,

You don’t do without it,

because you’re beautiful,

And if your baby’s going crazy

that’s how you made me,

la, la, la, la…