Testo di Beautiful

It's too late, in L.A. it's too late look at you, look at you is that the face you wanted? You don't see, you don't rock and feed the machine wasted precious years You feel good you feel free Live your lifestyle You have no troubles You have no regrets Lost in victories of your illusions of your broken dreams Don't leave your path But you don't have to change your mind, 'cause you're Beautiful You're beautiful No matter what you say and what you do Beautiful Created for a plastic world And I see your plastic You foxy lady Where are you, where are you Your mind is playing tricks Buy your magazines and learn your lifestyle Lost in victories of your dreams, Wake up...