Perfect People — текст песни (Pennywise)

all the perfect people shallow and deceitful staring back at me on tv in magazines look so good like a box of fresh 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 that 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 its a curse always gonna be a better doorman at the best clubs how could things 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