Perfect (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Lisa Origliasso/Jessica Origliasso/John Feldmann/Travis Barker/Sierra Deaton

Composed by：Lisa Origliasso/Jessica Origliasso/John Feldmann/Travis Barker/Sierra Deaton

Can't take champagne to the grave

We all end up six feet under anyways

It doesn't matter who you were before

'Cause no one's actually keeping score

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

No one makes it out alive

There's no point in your pretty lies oh

**** designer start a riot

Perfect's going outta style

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 ******* mess than stable

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

No one makes it out alive

There's no point in your pretty lies oh

**** designer start a riot

Perfect's going outta style

I don't need no glitter dreams I'm okay with crooked teeth

All I need is just to feel like me oh

I don't need no glitter dreams I'm okay with crooked teeth

All I need is just to feel like me

No one makes it out alive

There's no point in your pretty lies oh

**** designer start a riot

Perfect's going outta style

No one makes it out alive

There's no point in your pretty lies oh

**** designer start a riot

Perfect's going outta style