Strung Out

Sorry I'm not miss perfect

I'll try to be like you.

I'll get everything I ever wanted.

And whine 'bout nothing to do.

I would have thoughts and feelings

But you just can't let me be.

It just gives me this funny feeling

That you just want to oppress me.

I don't have perfect feelings

I'm not a perfect doll

I don't have your perfect figure

But you don't have it ALL.

I'm just some used up rag-doll

Here to boost your ego

So blow me away to lift you up

I guess that's how it goes

So you just look me over,

You look just so far DOWN.

Tell me how you know what's good

Deny me your acception crown.

You perfect little Fashion Queen.

Perfect, Empty Mind.

Hey, Perfect little Cutie Doll.

You're Perfect, Yet so blind?