Lyrics This Perfect Day - The Saints

Don't talk to me about what you've done
Ain't nothing has changed, it all goes on
And they'll keep laughing 'til the end

I've seen them drive around in cars
All look the same, get drunk in bars
And don't talk back, we got no social rights

Oh, perfect day
What more to say?
I don't need no one to tell me what I don't already know

We got no high times, always flat
If you go out, you don't come back
It's all so funny I can't laugh

Oh, perfect day
What more to say?
I don't need no one to tell me what I don't already know

Don't talk to me about what you've done
Ain't nothing has changed, it all goes on
And they'll keep laughing 'til the end

Oh, perfect day
What more to say?
I don't need no one to tell me what I don't already know