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