Lyrics The Beautiful People

I don't want you and I don't need you-
don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you.
It's not your fault that you're always wrong-
the weak ones are there to justify the strong.
The beautiful people, the beautiful people-
it's all relative to the size of your steeple
you can't see the forest for the trees-
you can't smell
your own shit on your knees.

There's no time to discriminate,
hate every motherfucker
that's in your way.

Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean

The worms will live in every host-
it's hard to pick which one they eat most
The horrible people, the horrible people-
It's as anatomic as the size of your steeple.
Capitalism has made it this way,
old-fashioned fascism
will take it away!

Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean

There's no time to discriminate,
hate every motherfucker
that's in your way.

The beautiful people, the beautiful people (x4)

Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean. (x2)