Perfect, just play it perfect.
For one miserable day, let my life be okay.
Let me keep it alight.
Let me play it just right.
Because Yale has no place for a basket case.
Yet again, they may, if she can play 'Invention in C' perfectly.
Perfectly.
Perfectly.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
If I can't even play, I'll never get away.
Never be free.
And oh, won't that be just fucking...
perfect.
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