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Nothing in the world is perfect<br />grin and bear it silently or yell into my ear<br /><br />Complaints, its my department<br />complaints, its my department<br />everything you wear's too tight and clashes with the candlelight<br />just give it back, no questions asked<br /><br />and nothing in the world is perfect<br />grin and bear it silently or yell into my ear<br /><br />complaints, its stereophonic<br />complaints, its ironic<br />how they chatter, how they bore us<br />like some avant gardish chorus<br />just give it back, no questions asked<br /><br />Well i'll dive off the mezzanine<br />if one more points at crooked seam<br />a sign of shoddy workmanship<br />of asianic hands that slipped<br />just give it back no questions asked<br /><br />Nothing in the world is perfect<br />Grin and bear it silently or yell into my ear<br /><br />Complaints, there's too many hours<br />Complaints, the bosses cower<br />Two weeks free from all complaining, it was due to our complaining<br />Take her to Spain and hear her complain<br /><br />and now she says that she's expecting<br />and thats my fault for not protecting<br />Her from all the risks of passion<br />shes complaining, she's old fashioned<br />just give it back, no questions asked<br /><br />complains, complaints<br />complaints, its my department<br />complaints, its my department<br />complaints, its stereophonic<br />complaints, its ironic<br />complaints, theres too many hours<br />complaints, the bosses cower
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Nothing in the world is perfect<br />grin and bear it silently or yell into my ear<br /><br />Complaints, its my department<br />complaints, its my department<br />everything you wear's too tight and clashes with the candlelight<br />just give it back, no questions asked<br /><br />and nothing in the world is perfect<br />grin and bear it silently or yell into my ear<br /><br />complaints, its stereophonic<br />complaints, its ironic<br />how they chatter, how they bore us<br />like some avant gardish chorus<br />just give it back, no questions asked<br /><br />Well i'll dive off the mezzanine<br />if one more points at crooked seam<br />a sign of shoddy workmanship<br />of asianic hands that slipped<br />just give it back no questions asked<br /><br />Nothing in the world is perfect<br />Grin and bear it silently or yell into my ear<br /><br />Complaints, there's too many hours<br />Complaints, the bosses cower<br />Two weeks free from all complaining, it was due to our complaining<br />Take her to Spain and hear her complain<br /><br />and now she says that she's expecting<br />and thats my fault for not protecting<br />Her from all the risks of passion<br />shes complaining, she's old fashioned<br />just give it back, no questions asked<br /><br />complains, complaints<br />complaints, its my department<br />complaints, its my department<br />complaints, its stereophonic<br />complaints, its ironic<br />complaints, theres too many hours<br />complaints, the bosses cower
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