[We would] swoop down on the town. . . 
 [and] kill everyone that wasn't beautiful

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
 And you can't smell
 Your own [bad word] on your knees
 There's no time to discriminate
 Hate every [bad word]  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 [bad word]  That's in your way
 The beautiful people
 The beautiful people
 The beautiful people
 The beautiful people

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
 If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean
 The beautiful people
 The beautiful people
 The beautiful people
 The beautiful people