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Wouldn't it be nice,
If my word were sticks and stones
And they could definitely hurt you
Or better yet make your mother
Never birth you,
Just make her feel like me,
Aching she sits and bleeds
Thinking is this what she really needs

So what the hell if I'm not really perfect
Nobody ever said i had to be
And even if I wasn't really perfect
You'd give an arm and a leg to be me

You just wanna be me
Don't you really really wanna be me
Pretty like me

Wouldn't it be nice
To take a little trip over some ice
And make you freeze like you did me
(So maybe freezing wasn't such a bad idea)
But knowing my luck you'd float back up
and make the freezing stop
Isn't life such a breeze
Seems like Jesus took a trip to the fucking antilles

So what the hell if I'm not really perfect
Nobody ever said i had to be
And even if I wasn't really perfect
You'd give an arm and a leg to be me

You just wanna be me
Don't you really really wanna be me
Pretty like me (x2)

Oh you know it's true
You can't deny it
Closing doors before
You even try it.


You just wanna be me
Don't you really really wanna be me
Pretty like me (x4)



Lyrics submitted by Tempest_Ater

"Perfect" as written by Adrienne Follese Jessica Harp

Lyrics © SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC.

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