G, D, Emi, C (stále dokola)
Made a wrong turn, once or twice,
Dug my way out, blood and fire,
Bad decisions, that\'s alright,
Welcome to my, silly life.
Mistreated misplaced, misunderstood,
Miss \'Knowing its all good\',
It didn\'t slow me down,
Mistaken,
Always second guessing,
Underestimating look, I\'m still around.
Pretty pretty please, don\'t you ever ever feel,
Like you\'re less than f*cken perfect,
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel
Like you\'re nothing, you\'re f*cking perfect to me!
You\'re so mean, when you talk,
About yourself, you were wrong.
Change the voices in you\'re head,
Make them like you instead.
So complicated, look how we big you\'ll make it,
Feeling so much hatred, such a tired game.
Its enough of don\'t know I can think of,
Chased down all my demons, I\'ve seen you do the same.
Pretty pretty please, don\'t you ever ever feel,
Like you\'re less than f*cken perfect,
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel
Like you\'re nothing, you\'re f*cking perfect to me!
The whole world\'s scared so I swallow the fear,
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer,
So cool in line, and we try try try,
But we try too hard and its a waste of my time,
Done looking for the critics, cause they\'re everywhere,
They dont like my jeans they don\'t get my hair,
Exchange ourselves, and we do it all the time,
Why do we do that?
Why do I do that?
Why do I do that?
Pretty pretty please, don\'t you ever ever feel,
Like you\'re less than f*cken perfect,
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel
Like you\'re nothing, you\'re f*cking perfect to me.
You\'re Perfect
You\'re perfect!
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel
Like you\'re nothing, you\'re f*cking perfect to me!
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