We are,we are, we are, we are.LA,on a Saturday night in the summer.Sun down and they all come out.Lamborghinis and they're in it hummus.The party's on so they're heading downtown.Everybody's looking for a come upAnd they wanna know what you're aboutMe in the middle with the one I love andWe're just trying to figure everything outWe don't fit in wellCause we are just ourselvesI could use some helpGetting out of this conversation,yeah You look stunning,dear So don't ask that question hereThis is my only fear That we becomeBeautiful people, king top designer clothesFront row fashion showsWhat you do and who'd you knowInside the world of beautiful peopleChampagne and rolled up noseBreak knobs and broken homesSurrounded but still aloneLet's leave the partyThat's not who we areWe arenot beautifulYeah,that's not who we areWe are, we are, we are We are not beautifulI left you for hours last night And we made it nowhereI see stars in your eyes When we're halfway thereI'm not fazed by all the lights And flashy camerasThis with my arms around you,there's no need to careWe don't fit in well,we are just ourselvesI could use some help,getting out of this conversation hereNo looks done in the pits,so don't ask that question hereThis is my only fear that we becomeBeautiful people Top designer clothes,front row at fashion showsWhat you doing, don't you know?Inside the world of beautiful peopleShuffling a road of noise,free bluffs and broken homesSurrounded but still alone,let's leave the partyThat's not who we areWe are not beautifulYeah,that's not who we areWe are not beautiful