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Perfection

No Fun At All

Well i look through
A window and i see
Some people lying
On strange contraptions
Moving their bodys
Up and down
A futile struggle to gain perfection

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
And i wonder
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And i walk down and wonder
How in hell now this could be

And i find it amusing in a way
This pointless waste
Of human power
You pay to be straped
To a machine
The price you pay
To gain perfection

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
And i wonder
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And i walk down and wonder
How in hell now this could be

One time, one more time
You keep repeating,
Keep repeating
Till you get a cramp
One time, one more time
You keep repeating,
Keep repeating
Until you get a
One time, one more time
You keep repeating,
Keep repeating
Till you get a cramp
One time, one more time
You keep repeating,
Keep repeating
Until you get a
One time, one more time
You keep repeating,
Keep repeating
Till you get a cramp
One time, one more time
You keep repeating,
Keep repeating
Until you get a

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
And i wonder
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And i walk down and wonder
How in hell now this could be

Composição: Chris Neil,gary Go,martin Colin Sutton





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