Beautiful Ones - Johan Palm

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

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

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

La, la, la, la…