you perfect? Perfect, perfect Perfect, so perfect, you perfect Do you feel like the way I do? Do you fuck like the way I do? So perfect, so perfect, so perfect
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the way I do? Or are you Perfect? Why don't you come out With what's on your mind? Show them all how You bought your time. Your Perfect, so Perfect
Throw away your old address book of the guys you used to know Get all dressed up in your best look, I'll take you to the movie show You look lovely when
be the last package I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
illegal build up But no one would wake up Our representatives were Milli Vanilli's For corporate Dallas Cowboy Beverly Hillbillies With perfect timing
Thought I'd got it right - for once I'd sought and found perfection. when you said "I love you you addressed your own reflection. I'd prayed up to the
fold over what is left to be addressed What you want when you wake tonight Is it all in your head? So you turn over, lie Cradling this perfect mess,
.c and you and me Can fly all the way to the high gates of destiny Perfect pecs, perfect sex Perfect colour Perfect sense Just give me your address and
, alt, deleted Reset my memory In a perfect world In a perfect world, go In a perfect world her face would not exist In a perfect world a broken heart is fixed In a perfect
world Spun by evil men with lies Only programmed to agree With what we see before our eyes Running after status quo On a television show Just a picture perfect
just the pilgrims Thanksgiving, do we even gotta question? Hermes, Pastelle, I pass the dressing My attitude is tattooed That means it's permanent so I guess I should address
last package I ever send your @$$. It's been six months and still no word. I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters. I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
drew A perfect line in space I watched as she walked straight through Into another place I tried and tried and still I don't know why She left me no address
you expect? I just want to be accepted as the illest in the game But it's harder for an artist creatin' his own lane That's anonymous with rhymin' and combine with perfect
package I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters; I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
