Isn't It Perfect? Songtext
von Deeps Repus

("My dream girl don′t exist
At the age of five she slit her wrists
My dream girl don't exist...")

My veins the shape of Nazca lines
You′re checking on my vital signs
You say to me that I'll be fine
But I don't trust you anymore
I′m stuck in here, bound to this bed
This lack of movement dulls my head
I feel to change things up instead
Tonight I′ll sleep upon the floor
Someone please tear out these wires
There's nothing more that I desire
I know the situation′s dire
But I just need to feel I'm free
I just need to get out of here
These premonitions seem so clear
If I take long to disappear
Then he′ll arrive and say to me


Well, isn't it perfect how I am just worthless
And I should be pushed into the sea
And isn′t it awesome how all of the gods have
Apparently turned their backs on me

My stomach rolls inside of me
A break in the monotony
Although not one that I'd agree
Was welcome to occur today
My blood pressure is through the roof
I'm sure he′d say that it′s uncouth
I can't control its speed of route
But that won′t matter anyway
Cause deep inside, it's all my fault
I′m a disgrace and ungestalt
So gather up a bunch of salt
And sprinkle it into these wounds
So help me out here, I beseech
He's draining me just like a leech
With all the hate he loves to preach
And he′s not gonna stop too soon


And isn't it perfect how I am just worthless
And I should be pushed into the sea
And isn't it awesome how all of the gods have
Apparently turned their backs on me

And isn′t it perfect