thing I see is Is beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Don't you know, don't you know You're beautiful, don't you know
thing I see is Is beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Don't you know don't you know You're beautiful don't you know
only thing I see is Is beautiful people, beautiful people Beautiful people, beautiful people Don't you know? Don't you know? Beautiful, don't you know
beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people (Whooo, ooh) Don't you know don't you know (Whooo, ooh) You're beautiful don't you
only thing I see is Is beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Don't you know don't you know You're beautiful don't you know
only thing I see is Is beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Don't you know, don't you know You're beautiful, don't you
Bow in the prairie wind I'm hearin Willie singin' on the radio again America the beautiful (that song from 9/11) Keeps ringin' in my head I'll always remember somethin' Chris
the true sick, mellow tone is what you spit Switchin the pattern, bust out that quick midwest chatter Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the people
mellow tone is what you spit Switchin the pattern, bust out that quick midwest chatter Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the people gather,
kiss the mirror Making up stories of Chris Cringle Heaven and hell, pursed lips whistling with fear If you can't handle your crisis Then why not just disappear That's what hypocritical brave people
