| Song | No Tolerance For Imperfection |
| Artist | Man Must Die |
| Album | No Tolerance For Imperfection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Man Must Die | |
| Self-awareness rules your life. | |
| Incisions made under the knife. | |
| Disregard your self-respect. | |
| Man made monster. Disconnect your brain, just let it go. | |
| Learning from a TV screen is all you know. | |
| Obsessed with how you want to look. | |
| And how you are perceived. | |
| You'd trade it all, mind body and soul for fame. | |
| Alter your body, even change your name. | |
| It's not who you are it's who you blow. | |
| Your self-respect pissed away in one go. | |
| You think they give a ****? | |
| You think they even care? | |
| There's plenty more where you came from. | |
| Please take a chair. | |
| The path to hell's paved with your intentions. | |
| A plastic rack and fake hair extensions. | |
| Dreams come undone! | |
| Left in constant agony through surgery. | |
| Demonstrating lack of integrity. | |
| A cocaine nosebleed and a head full of bad memories. | |
| Never ending downward spiral. | |
| The lights are on but nobody's at home. | |
| Starve yourself, there's nothing left but skin and bone. | |
| So ugly on the inside you can't bear to look at yourself. | |
| Down and out. | |
| Blood splattered angel. | |
| Dreams are left unfound. | |
| I want to tell you something. | |
| Your kind's a ****ing disgrace. | |
| In their world there is NO TOLERANCE FOR IMPERFECTION. |
| zuo qu : Man Must Die | |
| Selfawareness rules your life. | |
| Incisions made under the knife. | |
| Disregard your selfrespect. | |
| Man made monster. Disconnect your brain, just let it go. | |
| Learning from a TV screen is all you know. | |
| Obsessed with how you want to look. | |
| And how you are perceived. | |
| You' d trade it all, mind body and soul for fame. | |
| Alter your body, even change your name. | |
| It' s not who you are it' s who you blow. | |
| Your selfrespect pissed away in one go. | |
| You think they give a ? | |
| You think they even care? | |
| There' s plenty more where you came from. | |
| Please take a chair. | |
| The path to hell' s paved with your intentions. | |
| A plastic rack and fake hair extensions. | |
| Dreams come undone! | |
| Left in constant agony through surgery. | |
| Demonstrating lack of integrity. | |
| A cocaine nosebleed and a head full of bad memories. | |
| Never ending downward spiral. | |
| The lights are on but nobody' s at home. | |
| Starve yourself, there' s nothing left but skin and bone. | |
| So ugly on the inside you can' t bear to look at yourself. | |
| Down and out. | |
| Blood splattered angel. | |
| Dreams are left unfound. | |
| I want to tell you something. | |
| Your kind' s a ing disgrace. | |
| In their world there is NO TOLERANCE FOR IMPERFECTION. |
| zuò qǔ : Man Must Die | |
| Selfawareness rules your life. | |
| Incisions made under the knife. | |
| Disregard your selfrespect. | |
| Man made monster. Disconnect your brain, just let it go. | |
| Learning from a TV screen is all you know. | |
| Obsessed with how you want to look. | |
| And how you are perceived. | |
| You' d trade it all, mind body and soul for fame. | |
| Alter your body, even change your name. | |
| It' s not who you are it' s who you blow. | |
| Your selfrespect pissed away in one go. | |
| You think they give a ? | |
| You think they even care? | |
| There' s plenty more where you came from. | |
| Please take a chair. | |
| The path to hell' s paved with your intentions. | |
| A plastic rack and fake hair extensions. | |
| Dreams come undone! | |
| Left in constant agony through surgery. | |
| Demonstrating lack of integrity. | |
| A cocaine nosebleed and a head full of bad memories. | |
| Never ending downward spiral. | |
| The lights are on but nobody' s at home. | |
| Starve yourself, there' s nothing left but skin and bone. | |
| So ugly on the inside you can' t bear to look at yourself. | |
| Down and out. | |
| Blood splattered angel. | |
| Dreams are left unfound. | |
| I want to tell you something. | |
| Your kind' s a ing disgrace. | |
| In their world there is NO TOLERANCE FOR IMPERFECTION. |