Oh, high on diesel and
gasoline Psycho for
drum machine Shaking
their bits to the hits
Oh, drag acts, drug acts,
suicides In your dad's
suits you hide
Staining his name again
Oh, cracked up,
stacked up, 22
Psycho for sex and glue
Lost it to bostik, yeah
Oh, 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,
la la la la
Here they come,
the beautiful ones
The beautiful ones,
la la la la la, la la
Loved up, doved up,
hung around Stoned in
a lonely town Shaking
their meat to the beat
Oh, 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,
la la la la
Here they come,
the beautiful ones
The beautiful ones
Oh,
you don't think about it
You don't do without it
Because you're beautiful,
yeah, yeah
And if your baby's
going crazy That's how
you made me, la la
And if your babies
are going crazy
That's how you
made me, (wow woh)
And if your babies
are going crazy That's
how you made me,
la la la la la, la la
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