The Veronicas – “Perfect” ( Lyrics ) Letra TheVeronicas The Veronicas – “Perfect” ( Lyrics )
V1
Can’t take champagne to the grave
We all end up 6ft under anyway
It doesn’t matter who you were before
Cause no ones actually keeping score –
PRE
So why is everyone pretending that it matters
what you’re spending
What you look like
What you say
When at the end of the day –
CHORUS
No one makes it out alive
There’s no point in your pretty lies
fuck designer, start a riot – Perfects going outta style
V2
I was never like them
Sick of hitting my head on that glass ceiling
Falling in line can be fatal
I’d rather be a fucking mess than stable
PRE
Why is everyone pretending that it matters what you’re wearing
Who you talk to
Who you date
When at the end of the day
CHORUS
No one makes it out alive
There’s no point in your pretty lies
fuck designer, start a riot – Perfects going outta style
Bridge :
Ohh ohh I don’t need no glitter dreams – I’m okay with crooked teeth. All I need is just to feel like me.
Ohh ohh I don’t need no glitter dreams – I’m okay with crooked teeth. All I need is just to feel like me.
CHORUS
No one makes it out alive
There’s no point in your pretty lies
fuck designer, start a riot – Perfects going outta style
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