Tekster: Dexter Freebish. Tripped Into Divine. Pretty People.

We are the pretty people
We are the pretty people

I cannot help it that I'm so good looking
I cannot help it that I have the perfect body
Yes everywhere I go I get all the attention
I get my looks by divine intervention

We are the pretty people, you wanna look like us
We are the pretty people, give it up, give it up, give it up
We are the pretty people, the best of humankind
We are the pretty people, flawless by design

Yeah, yeah

I look so good when I'm driving in my car
I'm in the fast lane and I'm gonna be a star
Green light, green light, please don't turn yellow
'Cause if you do you know I'll step down on that pedal

You know I never have to pay for my dinner
Aw yeah, you know I'm always the winner
You want me but you cannot have it
I'll slap your hand if you try to grab it

We are the pretty people, you wanna look like us
We are the pretty people, give it up, give it up, give it up
We are the pretty people, the best of humankind
We are the pretty people, flawless by design

Well if you make a pass, a little razzmatazz
A wink of the eye as I walk on by
Well if you make a pass, a little pinch on the ass
Yeah a little razzmatazz but no kiss goodnight

We are the pretty people
You wanna look like us
We are the pretty people
You wanna look like us, yeah

We are the pretty people, you wanna look like us
We are the pretty people, give it up, give it up, give it up
We are the pretty people, the best of humankind
We are the pretty people, flawless by design

We are the pretty people
We are the pretty people
We are the pretty people
We are the pretty people
Flawless by design

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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