Perfect People - Minor Threat Cover

Let's go
Woah, oh, oh oh oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

All the perfect people, hallow and deceitful
Staring back at me on TV in magazines
Look so good like a box of fresh wrapped twinkies
What the fuck 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
They all look the same
They all look the same
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

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
All look the same
They all look the same, yeah
All look the same

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, let's hear it

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

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
They all look the same
They all look the same
All look the same
Fuck 'em



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Writer(s): Jason M. Thirsk, Jim Lindberg, Fletcher Dragge, Byron C. Mcmackin
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