Everything Was Beautiful - Cruel Youth

Crush it, cut it, cook it, hook it up, put it in my mouth

Put it in my mouth, boy

Crush it, cut it, cook it, hook it up, put it in my mouth

Put it in my mouth, boy

It was just like a movie.

The Eiffel Tower looked better than the postcards, I met a man from Le Marais

who took me skiing for the first time.

He said he was an agent, and he told me I was more beautiful than all models

he’s seen.

I could hear Dancing Queen playing and girls screaming through the door and all

the bathroom tiles looked like glass candy.

Everything was beautiful

Everything was beautiful

Everything was beautiful

Everything was beautiful

Everything was beautiful

Everything was beautiful

Everything was beautiful