| Song | Beauty In Me |
| Artist | The Whitlams |
| Album | Truth, Beauty and a Picture of You |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Cross-legged on the front lawn she's had a bad pill | |
| The lights of the city they can all go to hell | |
| It'll all come good if she can put in the hours | |
| She wants to get into film but it's gonna take years | |
| She wishes she wrote songs like the ones that you hear | |
| The boys are all 20 and they leave her on the edge | |
| And she's telling herself “They'll see, | |
| They'll see the beauty in me | |
| They'll see the beauty it's in my soul” | |
| Her lift is waiting she'll be there soon | |
| Rocking forwards and backwards eyeballing the moon | |
| Unwired like a child of the rich | |
| She's pretty and long and part of the scene | |
| Playing with her phone like it's a rosary | |
| Should get up and take them all on now | |
| First she can tell them why she's so sad | |
| Why this girl is crying | |
| Of all the excuses that she's ever had | |
| Well she's nearly 20 and so very old |
| Crosslegged on the front lawn she' s had a bad pill | |
| The lights of the city they can all go to hell | |
| It' ll all come good if she can put in the hours | |
| She wants to get into film but it' s gonna take years | |
| She wishes she wrote songs like the ones that you hear | |
| The boys are all 20 and they leave her on the edge | |
| And she' s telling herself " They' ll see, | |
| They' ll see the beauty in me | |
| They' ll see the beauty it' s in my soul" | |
| Her lift is waiting she' ll be there soon | |
| Rocking forwards and backwards eyeballing the moon | |
| Unwired like a child of the rich | |
| She' s pretty and long and part of the scene | |
| Playing with her phone like it' s a rosary | |
| Should get up and take them all on now | |
| First she can tell them why she' s so sad | |
| Why this girl is crying | |
| Of all the excuses that she' s ever had | |
| Well she' s nearly 20 and so very old |
| Crosslegged on the front lawn she' s had a bad pill | |
| The lights of the city they can all go to hell | |
| It' ll all come good if she can put in the hours | |
| She wants to get into film but it' s gonna take years | |
| She wishes she wrote songs like the ones that you hear | |
| The boys are all 20 and they leave her on the edge | |
| And she' s telling herself " They' ll see, | |
| They' ll see the beauty in me | |
| They' ll see the beauty it' s in my soul" | |
| Her lift is waiting she' ll be there soon | |
| Rocking forwards and backwards eyeballing the moon | |
| Unwired like a child of the rich | |
| She' s pretty and long and part of the scene | |
| Playing with her phone like it' s a rosary | |
| Should get up and take them all on now | |
| First she can tell them why she' s so sad | |
| Why this girl is crying | |
| Of all the excuses that she' s ever had | |
| Well she' s nearly 20 and so very old |