Perfect people are so pretty
perfect people don't ask why
perfect people have such bright destinies
perfect people never cry
perfect cars and perfect hair
designer clothes and shoes to wear
nothing tragic never pain
certainly not vain
There are no perfect people in my world
they don't exist and never will
imperfect creatures seeking absolutes
something that we can never reach
Perfect people wear the right clothes
perfect people know the dance
perfect people have friends in high places
perfect people fake romance
perfect cars and perfect hair
designer clothes and shoes to wear
nothing tragic never pain
certainly not vain
There are no perfect people in my world
they don't exist and never will
do we insist upon an absolute
sometimes i'm pointing at myself
Perfect people have the high life
surround themselves with the wealth of self
all those defects have been tucked away
to be exposed their greatest fear
There are no perfect people in my world
they don't exist and never will
even though we're not the same in the world
human faults make us
there are no perfect people in my world
they don't exist and never will
even though we're not the same in the world
behind the mask we're all the same