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I'm not the perfect sisterI'm just the wounded oneI was created to compareI'll quit while she's aheadI've finally found the rentI'll memorize the words to every other line she saysShe's got pretty little lipsShe's got perfect skinI wonder why I even tryTo disappoint youI could draw a diagramI could point it at your mouthI could stroke it till you're blindAnd I'd disappoint youShe's got good intentionsThe kind that make you squirmShe's like the movie of the weekI've seen her kind beforeSo pretty and adoredSo empty and so free that I'd forgotten I'd forgottenCHORUSI'm not the perfect sisterI'm just the wounded oneSongtexteI was created to compareOne day I'll make the cutI'll put it down in bloodI'll make you wish that it was any other wayCHORUS Aus Songtexte Mania