Beautiful People [Turkish translation]

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 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 fores for the trees

And you can't smell

your own shit on your knees

Hey you, what do you see?

Somethin beautiful, something free?

Hey, you are you try to be mean?

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

There is no time to descriminate

Hate every motherfucker

That's in your way

The worms will live in every host

It's hard to pick up wich 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