High on diesel and gasoline
Psycho for drum machine
Shaking their bits to the hitsDrag acts, drug acts, suicides
In your dad's suits you hide
Staining his name againCracked up, stacked up, 22
Psycho for sex and glue
Lost it to Bostik, yeahShaved heads, rave heads
On the pill, got too much time to kill
Get into bands and gangsOh, here they come
The beautiful ones, the beautiful ones
Loved up, doved upOh, here they come
The beautiful ones, the beautiful ones
Loved up, doved upLoved up, doved up
Hung around, stoned in a lonely town
Shaking their meat to the beatHigh on diesel and gasoline
Psycho for drum machine
Shaking their bits to the hitsOh, here they come
The beautiful ones, the beautiful ones
Loved up, doved upHere they come
The beautiful ones, the beautiful ones
Loved up, doved upYou don't think about it
You don't do without it
Because you're beautifulAnd if your baby's going crazy
That's how you made me
La, la, laAnd if your baby's going crazy
That's how you made me
Whoa, whoaAnd if your baby's going crazy
That's how you made me
La, la, laLa, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
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