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the perfect game
Not the glamor boy 
Who loves to sell his name
Everybody's buying
Nobody's hero

As the years went by, we drifted apart
When I heard
Children walking bare foot in the golden dust
Boys with blinding eyes, perfect skin and bible names
Machetes and AKs, perfect skin and bible names
Machetes
boy
She's got the cure
She's a perfect woman
She's fine
I want to make love to her all the time
Perfect woman, when we make love
She's good down
the liquor boys are nigh.
Refrain:
 That the liquor boys are nigh,
 That the liquor boys are nigh,
 You ean always tell by the whiff and the smell,
 That
I've got a sort of lowdown feeling a sickness that is hard to describe
It ain't no use to call a doctor cause the cure I know he couldn't prescribe
believe me enough
To be eternally, endlessly
Stirred but never shaken
Well turned, but never burned
By your love

Your perfect love
(Your perfect
Fashion is the only cure, it always leaves you wanting more
Fashion people know the score
Fashion is the only cure, it always leaves you wanting
Play that funky music 
Play that funky music, white boy 
Play that funky music 
Play that funky music, white boy 

I'm back and I'm ringin'
disease in the world
It's not cancer, it's not aids
The cure will not be found
By any physicist or scientist
Cause any cure living every single one
a perfect world

Ooh, la la la la la la ah

All we need is understanding love is easy
When boy meets girl maybe tomorrow we'll try again
No complications in
My first under a hundred
Oh, shit
Let me explain
I broke my finger nails
I don't know how to cure

It's passin' by the third spot
Looks so beautiful
goodbye to the wife & kids
I?m ready to move in to a perfect world
Nacho cheese and anarchy
Boy that sure sounds good to me
Every kind of drug is free
a prayer on some paper and then he nails it to the door
Just the good of you may enter by the mercy of the lord
Listen not to what he speaks, that's been
Play that funky music 
Play that funky music, white boy 
Play that funky music 
Play that funky music, white boy 

I'm back and I'm ringin'
the doctor
Yeah, he'll give you the cure

Operation Mindcrime
Make something of your life boy, let me into your mind
Operation Mindcrime
There's a job
Music is a teacher
That can teach you right from wrong
If you listen closely (well)
There's a lesson in the song
Music is a doctor
That can cure
the doctor
Yeah, he'll give you the cure

Operation Mindcrime
Make something of your life boy, let me into your mind
Operation Mindcrime
There's a job
Play that funky music 
Play that funky music, white boy 
Play that funky music 
Play that funky music, white boy 

I'm back and I'm ringin'
Love is easy
No complications
In a perfect world

Ooh, la la la la la la ah 
Ooh, la la la la la la ah 
Ooh, la la la la la la ah 

His day
(With the perfect hair
And the perfect wife
And the perfect kids
And the perfect life
I will finally be somebody...)

(Let's play born-again
a prayer on some paper and then he nails it to the door
Just the good of you may enter by the mercy of the lord
Listen not to what he speaks, that's been
hand

This is a beautiful war to be sure
A surrendering hero's name will be sung
Or scratched in the sand like some secret cure
When all else has
that's deserted, 
Just you and me, you and me.

Oh, this will be a perfect day
Give me your hand and we'll walk by the shore, 
Skim stones
Fresh night perfect insanity
Very dark placid skies bring an end
No moon shining like an untouched
Ass of the boy next door

Feeling the first
the perfect time in the perfect place
Nothing's hurting, nothing's sore
No one suffers anymore
The doctor found a simple cure
Just in time

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