Perfect Hair Perfect Teeth Songtext
von Shutups

Perfect hair, perfect teeth, how′d I get so pretty?
Perfect hair, perfect teeth, how'd I get so pretty?
Perfect hair, perfect teeth, how′d I get so pretty?
Perfect hair, perfect teeth

One look in the mirror
Swear to God I think I found the one for me
Low ceiling of fear
Painted in your favorite color

Tell me twice, make my day
Gas me up, fan the flames
Swear to God

Who's been hiding here?
Occupied my shell
Choosing every word
Tell me I'm absurd


Doesn′t matter to me
But promise that you′ll say my name in your prayers
Class clown of the week
A beauty with the perfect smile and hair

Tell me twice, make my day
Gas me up, fan the flames
Tell me twice, make my day
Gas me up, fan the flames
Swear to God, swear to God
Swear to God I'm okay

All you haters believe in nothing
You can have this song for free
Yeah, there′s a line in the sand, man, and you crossed it
Prepare to feel the heat run cold, sevenfold

Perfect hair, perfect teeth
Perfect hair, perfect teeth
Perfect hair, perfect teeth
Perfect hair, perfect teeth
Perfect hair, perfect teeth
Perfect hair, perfect teeth
Perfect hair, perfect teeth
Perfect hair, perfect teeth