Perfect Town – Cantus Firmus – letras

Three houses down, theyve got it made theyre living fineHow did I miss this, when living right was so close to mineI think I will try to look insideInside their house, this isnt what I thought Id findThey hate each other but they know theyve got to look rightIn our perfect town, our neighbors frown on breaking unsaid rulesIf you mow your lawn on Sundays, well take your kids out of schoolFour houses down, three kids living in a broken homeTheir parents screwed them over and its all that they knowThey tried to make this work so theyd look good for the neighborhoodThey tried and failed for selfish reasons, they thought they could get away with treasonTo the family that they made, together in this perfect placeWere all marching to the same drummerThe beat in our head keeps us much dumberThan the rest of humanity and still we try to bePerfect at our best, forget the rest of themWe know how to live, you keep it all inside until you blow upIts better this way and well never change even if it doesnt make sense