Beautiful People
I’ve got a burden
Between my shoulders
And I can’t bear it

I’ll walk by your side
While you carry it for me
I’ll give you some money
Enough to keep you tame

Wear it on your head
So it spreads evenly
And forms your feet
To the shape of this earth

The burden is heavy
I’m sorry
It’s the years of hatred
We have had for you

Beautiful People
You bear my burden
So elegantly
Beautiful People, Shikamoni