I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, 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 [bad word] on your knees

Hey you, what do you see? 
Something beautiful, 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 [bad word] 
That's in your way the worms will live in every host
It's hard to pick which one they eat 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