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You wanted perfect.. — Description
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Model Me
Make up by Xristina Mitikaki [link]
Hair by
Styling by me
location pink fish studio

"I don't care if your world is ending today
Because I wasn't invited to it anyway
You said I tasted famous, so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not an artist I'm a fucking work of art
I've got an F and a C and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you

You wanted perfect
You got your perfect
But now I'm too perfect for someone like you
I was a dandy in your ghetto with
A snow white smile and you'll
Never be as perfect whatever you do

What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT

I am a bonetop, a death's head
On a mopstick
You infected me, took diamonds
I took all your shit
Your "sell-by-date" expired,
So you had to be sold
I'm a suffer-genius and
Vivi-sex symbol

You wanted perfect
You got your perfect
But now I'm too perfect for someone like you
I was a dandy in your ghetto with
A snow white smile and you'll
Never be as perfect whatever you do

What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT

I've got an "F" and a "C" and I got a "K" too
And the only thing that's missing is "U"
I've got an F and a C and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you
I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?"

"Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence/One step from lashing out at you...You want in to get under my skin/And call yourself a friend/I've got more friends like you/What do I do? Is there no standard anymore? What it takes, who I am, where I've been Belong/You can't be something you're not/Be yourself, by yourself/Stay away from me/A lesson learned in life Known from the dawn of time/Respect, walk what did you say? Respect, walk/Are you talking to me? Run your mouth when I'm not around/It's easy to achieve/You cry to weak friends that sympathize/Can you hear the violins playing your song?Those same friends tell me your every word/Are you talking to me?No way punk! Walk on home boy!"