No Fun At All - Perfection Lyrics
Well I look throughA window and I seeSome people lyingOn strange contraptionsMoving their bodysUp and downA futile struggle to perfectionYeah yeah yeah yeahYeah yeah yeahAnd I wonderYeah yeah yeah yeahAnd I walk down and wonderHow in hell now this could beAnd I find it amusing in a wayThis pointless wasteOf human powerYou pay to be strapedTo a machineThe price you payTo gain perfectionOne time, one more timeYou keep repeating,Keep repeatingTill you get a crampUntil you get a cramp