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
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
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.

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