Men have made the a - bombs,
Men have made guns,
The dreaded torture chambers,
And the barbed wire fence,
But of all the awful things that
Men did invent
The idea of ideal beauty is worth
The most contempt.
And tell me who's a killer?
If we all concider
That [bad word] as deep as flesh,
And the idea of ideals
That say what beauty is
Has sentenced so many to death

Beauty is the beast
You better believe it
You're wasting your whole life
If you're trying to achieve it

Beauty is the beast
And you better believe it
Beauty is the beast
Beauty is the beast
Beauty is the beast

Now, who can tell me how
And where to begin
In a world who thinks of ugly
As the cardinal sin
And constantly is talking about the beauty within,
But looks up in the cellar everything that is grim

And tell me who's a killer?
If we all concider,
That [bad word] as deep as flesh
And the idea of ideals
That say what beauty is
Has sentenced so many to death

Beauty is the beast
Beauty like a barbed wire fence
Beauty is the beast
Beauty like a barbed wire fence

So, if beauty is your friend,
You'd better go deceive it,
Beauty is the beast, you better believe it.
You're wasting your whole life
If you're trying to achieve it
Beauty is the beast
And you better believe it
Beauty is the beast
Beauty is the beast
Beauty is the beast