beautiful people

we are

we are

we are

l.a. on a saturday night in the summer

sun down and they all come out

lamborghinis and their rented hummers

the party's on

so they're heading downtown

everybody's looking for a come-up

and they wanna know what you're about

me in the middle with the one i love and

we're just tryna figure everything out

we don't fit in well

'cause we are just ourselves

i could use some help

getting out of this conversation

here

you look stunning

dear

so don't ask that question here

this is my only fear

that we become

beautiful people

drop-top

designer clothes

front row at fashion shows

what d'you do?" and "who d'you know?"