Now the Beautiful People think they set the
Standards and the Beautiful People seem to get the kudos
But the not so beautiful carry the load
So the Beautiful People always seem to try
To find a way to hide their falling tears
So the Beautiful People always seem to try
To find a way to hide their falling tears

And the not so beautiful work the menials
And the not so beautiful make things run
And the not so beautiful have their moments
And I know they always have more fun

So the Beautiful People always seem to try
To find a way to hide their falling tears

But why do we have to make a distinction
Why do we have to make a choice?
It only sends us back into remorse

And the Beautiful People have to work at arrogance
And the Beautiful People have their attitudes
But an attitude's a front for insecurity
And all of us are dancing to our changing moods

So the Beautiful People always seem to try
To find a way to hide their falling tears

So the Beautiful People always seem to try
To find a way to hide their falling tears

But why do we have to make a distinction
Why do we have to make a choice?
It only sends us back into remorse