with the vcr who needs to cook we got the microwave you don't need to walk when you've got a car we be livin in a perfect world ??? a system helpless
read with the vcr who needs to cook we got the microwave you don't need to walk when you've got a car we be livin in a perfect world ??? a system helpless
翻訳: 神経質なアウト. パーフェクトワールド.
stove perfect paradigm wrong place wrong time should have been Pfizer glaxosmithkline number one chemist look at it no blemish egg shell off white like a dupont finish young dumb high strung
out for strangers And A 50 foot yacht with an anchor Young supermodel that shall remain nameless Ups and the downs, the sames and the changes All the money in the world
high And I'm never comin' down And to think that just a year ago I was so strung out and all alone I never felt so low Now I got the world in the palm
but pornography no more rated "G" in a perfect world strung out hookers everywhere have a picnic feed the bears now nobody even cares In the new America Nothing in this worlds
Analog Through the coolest haze of this dreamlike maze it has begun and all I wanted you near With these wounds I bled a perfect tone of red in isolation
grey sky man is talking to the sidewalk once again your perfect vision of the world it goes unheard as the rain falls down on your head it slips inside
the chamber on that calm november day you knew the world would never be the same the killer in us all just victims of ourselves looking for the perfect
I knew and know didn't make it Struck down on the block Struck out and got locked Strung out on that rock The way of the world crushed they dreams Rewrote
be righteous, got my world dark Like somebody hit the light switch, I don't know where to start Cause I really don't like this, it's heavy on my heart (nah) Somebody get me out
There?s a fine line between Comedy and tragedy, suffering and ecstasy The truth just keeps marching on Grabbing hold of all of me I?m strung for all the world
nothing but pornography no more rated "g" in a perfect world strung out hookers everywhere have a picnic feed the bears now nobody even cares in the new america nothing in this worlds
do it? And I'm not saying I'm so perfect But I gave you my heart And you stomped on it So before you go and tell the world I'm so heartless You should
what it seems, It ain't what it seems, It ain't what it seems. No, I'm just chasing after my dreams ya'll, I got no friends I'm strung out, strung out
