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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 ther 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 s___ on your knees There's no time to discriminate, hate every m____er that's in your way Hey you, what do you see? something beautiful, something free? Hey you, are 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 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 (chorus) Aus Songtexte Mania