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,
And you can’t smell your own shit on your knees!
There’s a time to discriminate, hate every motherfucker that’s in your way
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey you, what do you see?
something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
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 the 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.
