Crash Rickshaw

Crash Rickshaw - Imperfect Demanding Perfect lyrics

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Think Contraband

Plastic objects are you breathing?

Fishing for men

With artificial lures

Supply and Demand

Fake women look for real men

But I think again, situation looks dim

Treat them all like objects

And that's what they've become

Oh, selfish eyes

Search and Compare

Why can't her body match that cover?

There's nothing there

To satisfy my urge

Her chest is bare

Things will work out if she works out

Looks lead the care

Will it matter 50 years?

So what is Beauty?

Who say's who's beautiful?

Media filled minds

So we treat them like objects

And that's what they become

Oh, selfish eyes

Compared with prettier pages

Imperfect demanding Perfect

Not to court, only for scoring

Imperfect demanding Perfect

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