LA on a Saturday night in the summer
Sundown and they all come out
Lamborghinis and their rented Hummers
The party's on, so they're headin' downtown
('Round here) everybody's lookin' 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 gettin' out of this conversation, yeah
You look stunning, dear, so don't ask that question here
This is my only fear, that we've become
Beautiful people
Drop top, designer clothes
Front row at fashion shows
What d'you do and who d'you know
Inside the world of beautiful people?
Champagne and rolled-up notes
Prenups and broken homes
Surrounded, but still alone
Let's leave the party
That's not who we are (we are, we are, we are)
We are not beautiful
Yeah, that's not who we are (we are, we are, we are)
We are not beautiful (beautiful)
