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Perfect, just play it perfect.
For one miserable day, let my life be okay.
Let me keep it alight.
Let me play it just right.
Because Yale has no place for a basket case.
Yet again, they may, if she can play 'Invention in C' perfectly.
Perfectly.
Perfectly.
Fuck! Fuck!
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
This is fucking perfect!
If I can't even play, I'll never get away.
Never get away, never get away,
Never be free.
And oh, won't that be just fucking...
perfect.
[Thanks to Sharon for lyrics]
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