All the perfect people sha

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