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Flawless (Go to the City)

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'Cause you're beautiful (perfection)
               
(Like no other)

(Flawless, absolutely flawless)
                  
'Cause you're beautiful (perfection)

Take me, make me (flawless, absolutely flawless)
                  
'Cause you're beautiful (perfection)
                
Maybe tonight, they'll see you tonight 

(flawless, absolutely flawless)
                  
'Cause you're beautiful (perfection) Beautiful

 Beautiful (flawless, absolutely flawless)

    
And it's no good waiting by the window
     
It's no good waiting for the sun

Please believe me, the things you dream of
           
They don't fall in the laps of no one
    
And it's no good (and it's no good)
 
Waiting, waiting
    
And it's no good (and it's no good)
 
Waiting

                          
You've got to go to the city
           
Always the same
            
Always the same dreams yeah, yeah
           
Always the same (flawless)
            
Well you've got to think of something
            
'Cause your job pays you nothing
           
But you've got the things God gave you
       
So the music may yet be your saviour

Got to be a way, some way
                      
Got to be some way to make your way to the light

(All the girls say)

Got to be some way, today, today
        
Maybe tonight, maybe tonight
                    
And it's always the same
           
Always the same
           
Always the same dreams, yeah yeah
           
Always the same (flawless)

                              
You're beautiful, you are, and you know it
        
You're wasted here, you're a star
        
In this small town of hand-me-downs 

who don't even know it

 Sometimes it brings you down

Sometimes it eats you up

 Sometimes you think that your head's going to blow
   
It doesn't, It doesn't, It doesn't, 
                             
It doesn't, It doesn't get better
                                          
Don't you know, you've got to go to the city
                              
You've got to reach the other side of the glass
                              
I think you'll make it in the city, baby
                              
I think you know that you are more than just
                   
Some fucked up piece of ass

Got to be a way, some way
                      
Got to be some way to make your way to the light

(All the boys say)
                                     
Got to be some way, today, today, maybe tonight

They'll see you tonight
                    
And it's always the same
           
Always the same
           
Always the same dreams yeah yeah
           
Always the same (flawless)

                  
'Cause you're beautiful (perfection)
                
(Like no other)

(Flawless, absolutely flawless)
                  
'Cause you're beautiful (perfection)

Take me, make me (flawless, absolutely flawless)
                  
'Cause you're beautiful (perfection)
        
Maybe tonight, they'll see you tonight 

(flawless, absolutely flawless)
                  
'Cause you're beautiful (perfection) Beautiful

 Beautiful (flawless, absolutely flawless)
    
And it's no good waiting by the window

It's no good waiting for the sun

Please believe me, the things you dream of
           
They don't fall in the laps of no-one
    
And it's no good

Waiting, waiting
    
And it's no good

Waiting

                          
You've got to go to the city
                     
  You've got to go to the city,
                           
They're going to find you there
                        
'Cause you're beautiful
                        
'Cause you're beautiful

 Sometimes it brings you down

Sometimes it eats you up

 Sometimes you think 

that your head's going to blow and
            
It doesn't get better
                                          
Don't you know, you've got to go to the city
                              
You've got to reach the other side of the glass
                              
I think you'll make it in the city, baby
                              
I think you know that you are more than just
                        
Some fucked up piece of ass

More than just...
            
Sid, you've got to think of something
            
'Cause your job pays you nothing
           
But you've got the things God gave you
       
So the music may yet be your saviour

Do you want a saviour, saviour
    
Say that you do,
                
You know you're wasted here, wasted here
                                
And there ain't no miracles happening any time soon...

            

## Credits

ALEXANDER PAUL EVANS, MATTHEW ERIC, PANAYIOTOU GEORGIOUS K, STUMM OLIVER W, TURNIER GARY R, WOODEN NASHOM BENJAMIN © EMI MUSIC PUBLISHING, UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBLISHING, WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC