1. THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE

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


2. SELF ESTEEM

I wrote her off for the tenth time today
And practiced all the things I would say
But she came over, I lost my nerve
I took her back and made her dessert

Now I know I'm being used
That's okay, man, 'cause I like the abuse
I know she's playing with me
That's okay 'cause I got no self-esteem

We make plans to go out at night
I wait 'til 2 then I turn out the light
This rejection's got me so low
If she keeps it up I just might tell her so

When she's saying that she wants only me
Then I wonder why she sleeps with my friends
When she's saying that I'm like a disease
Then I wonder how much more I can spend
Well, I guess I should stick up for myself
But I really think it's better this way
The more you suffer
The more it shows you really care
Right? Yeah, yeah, yeah

Now I'll relate this little bit
That happens more than I'd like to admit
Late at night she knocks on my door
She's drunk again and looking to score

Now I know I should say "No"
But it's kind of hard when she's ready to go
I may be dumb but I'm not a dweeb
I'm just a sucker with no self-esteem

When she's saying that she wants only me
Then I wonder why she sleeps with my friends
When she's saying that I'm like a disease
Then I wonder how much more I can spend
Well, I guess I should stick up for myself
But I really think it's better this way
The more you suffer
The more it shows you really care
Right? Yeah, yeah, yeah


3. ZERO

My reflection, dirty mirror
There's no connection to myself
I'm your lover; I'm your zero
I'm the face in your dreams of glass
So save your prayers, for when we're really gonna need them
Throw out your cares and fly
Wanna go for a ride?
She's the one for me; she's all I really need, oh yeah
She's the one for me
Emptiness is loneliness, and loneliness is cleanliness
And cleanliness is godliness, and God is empty, just like me
Intoxicated with the madness; I'm in love with my sadness
Bullshit fakers, enchanted kingdoms
The fashion victims chew their charcoal teeth
I never let on, that I was on a sinking ship
I never let on that I was down
You blame yourself, for what you can't ignore
You blame yourself for wanting more
She's the one for me; she's all I really need, oh yeah
She's the one for me
She's my one and only


4. GOT THE LIFE

Hate, something, sometime, someway
Something kicked down the football
Mine, something inside.
I'll never ever follow.
So give... me... some... thing... that... is... for... real.
I'll never ever follow.
Get your boogie on.
Get your boogie on.
Hate, something, someway, each day
Feeling ripped off again no.
Why? This shit inside.
Now everyone will follow.
So give... me... noth... ing... just... feel.
And all the shit will follow.
God thanks me
The more I see the lie.
Who wants to see?
God told me
I've already Got The Life
Oh, I say...
God thanks me
They'll never see the light.
Didn't want us to see?
God told me
I've already Got The Life
Oh, I say...
Each day I can feel it swallow
Inside something torn from me
I don't feel your deathly ways
Each day I feel so hollow
Inside always beating me
You'll never see
So come dance with me.
Dance with me
Dance with me
Dance with me
Dance with me
Dance with me
Dance with me
Me!
God thanks me
The more I see the lie.
Who wants to see?
God told me
I've already Got The Life
Oh, I say...
God thanks me
They'll never see the light.
Who wants to see?
God told me
I've already Got The Life.
Got The Life
Got The Life
Got The Life
Got The Life
Got The Life
Got The Life
Got The Life
Got The Life
Got The Life


5. FUEL

Gimme fuel, gimme fire
Gimme that which I desire, ooh!
Yeah!
Turn on, I see red
Adrenaline crash and crack my head
Nitro junkie, paint me dead
And I see red
100 plus through black and white
War horse, warhead
Fuck 'em man, white-knuckle tight
Through black and white
Ooh, on I burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose, and clean
And I burn, churning my direction
Quench my thirst with gasoline
So give me fuel, give me fire
Give me that which I desire
Hey!
Turn on beyond the bone
Swallow future, spit out home
Burn your face upon the chrome
Oh yeah
Take the corner, join the crash
Headlights, headlines
Another junkie lives too fast
Yeah, lives way too fast, fast, fast, oh, oh
Ooh, on I burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose, and clean
And I burn, churning my direction
Quench my thirst with gasoline
So give me fuel, give me fire
Give me that which I desire, ooh, yeah-heh
White knuckle tight
Give me fuel (on I burn, on and on)
Give me fire (on I burn, on and on)
My desire (on I burn, on and on)
Ooh, on I burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose, and clean
And I burn, churning my direction
Quench my thirst with gasoline
Gimme fuel, gimme fire
Gimme that which I desire, ooh
On I burn