Made a wrong turn once or twice, dug my way out, blood and fire. BAD  d e c i s i o n s, that’s alright, welcome to my silly life. Mistreated, this place, missundaztood, Miss “no way it’s all good”, it didn’t slow me down. Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated; look, I’m still around… Pretty, pretty please don’t you ever, ever feel like your less than fuckin’ perfect. Pretty, pretty please if you ever, ever feel like your nothing, you’re fuckin’ perfect to me.
You’re so mean when you talk about yourself you, are //wrong// Change the voices in your head, make them like you instead.
So complicated, look how big you’ll make it, filled with so much hatred... such a tired game.
It’s enough, I’ve done all I can think of chased down all my demons, I've seen you do same. Pretty, pretty please don’t you ever, ever feel like your less than fuckin’ perfect. Pretty, pretty please if you ever, ever feel like your nothing you’re fuckin’ perfect to me.
The  w o r l d  stares while i swallow the fear, the only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer, so cool in lying and I tried tried tried but we try too hard, it’s a waste of my time. Done looking for the critics, cuz they’re everywhere; they don’t like my genes, they don’t get my hair. Strange ourselves and we do it all the time. Why do we do that? Why do I do that? Why do I do that? Yeah!! Ooh, pretty pretty pretty!
Pretty pretty please don’t you ever ever feel like you’re less then, fuckin’ perfect. Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel like you’re nothing you’re fuckin’ perfect, to me! You’re perfect, you’re perfect. Pretty, pretty please if you ever ever feel like you’re nothing you’re fucking perfect to me.