F**K All the Perfect People

To be or not to be
 To free or not to free
 To crawl or not to crawl
 Fuck all those perfect people
 To sleep or not to sleep
 To creep or not to creep
 
 And some can't remember what others recall
 Fuck all those perfect people
 Sleepy eyes, waltzing through
 No, I'm not talking 'bout you
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 To stand or not to stand
 
 To plan or not to plan
 To store or not to store
 Fuck all those perfect people
 To drink or not to drink
 To think or not to think
 Some choose to dismember your rise and your fall
 And fuck all those perfect people
 Sleepy eyes, waltzing through
 And I'm not talking 'bout you
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 To sing or not to sing
 To swing or not to swing
 Hell, he fills up the silence like a choke on the wall
 Fuck all those perfect people
 To pray or not to pray
 To sway or not to sway
 Jesus died for something, or nothing at all
 Fuck all those perfect people
 Sleepy eyes, waltzing through
 I'm not talking 'bout you
 
 To be or not to be
 To free or not to free
 To crawl or not to crawl
 Fuck all those perfect people
 To sleep or not to sleep
 To creep or not to creep
 
 And some can't remember what others recall
 Fuck all those perfect people
 Sleepy eyes, waltzing through
 No, I'm not talking 'bout you
 ♪
 To stand or not to stand
 
 To plan or not to plan
 To store or not to store
 Fuck all those perfect people
 To drink or not to drink
 To think or not to think
 Some choose to dismember your rise and your fall
 And fuck all those perfect people
 Sleepy eyes, waltzing through
 And I'm not talking 'bout you
 ♪
 To sing or not to sing
 To swing or not to swing
 Hell, he fills up the silence like a choke on the wall
 Fuck all those perfect people
 To pray or not to pray
 To sway or not to sway
 Jesus died for something, or nothing at all
 Fuck all those perfect people
 Sleepy eyes, waltzing through
 I'm not talking 'bout you