All the perfect people- Shallow and deceitful
Staring back at me on TV in magazines
Look so good like a box of fresh wrapped twinkies
What the hell happened to me?
So I took a drive to a rich and wealthy country
Saw everything I wanted and everything I need
Went right up and tried to join their party
You oughta seen the look when they saw me
Fucked up eyes- Stupid grin
Perfect people won´t let me in
Who´s who list- Where´s my name
They won´t let me join their game
I bet you think that I´m insane
There´s no one left for me to blame
Screw the perfect people
Fuck they all look the same
We´re not much to look at
Too short, dumb and so fat
Never gonna win a beauty pageant it´s a curse
Always gonna be a better doorman
At the best clubs
How could thing´s be any worse?
Don´t have much to go on don´t want your opinion
Don´t have much to gain and I ain´t got much to lose
Looks like you got it all and I´d really like to
Get some
You got something I could use