Tim Minchin - Not Perfect Lyrics
This is my EarthAnd I live in itIt's one third dirt and two thirds waterAnd it rotates and revolves through spaceAt rather an impressive paceAnd never even messes up my hairAnd here's the really weird thingThe force created by it's spinIs the force that stops the chaos flooding inThis is my EarthAnd it's fineIt's where I spend the vast majority of my timeIt's not perfect, but it's mineIt's not perfectThis is my countryAnd I live in itIt's pretty big and nice to walk onAnd the bloke who runs my countryHas built a demagogueryAnd taught us to be fearful and boringAnd the weirdest thing is that he isConservative of politicsBut really rather radical of eyebrowsThis is my countryAnd it's fineIt's where I spend a vast majority of my timeIt's not perfect, but it's mineIt's not perfectThis is my houseAnd I live in itIt's made of cracks and photographsWe rent it off a guy who bought it from a guyWho bought it from a guyWhose granddad left it to himAnd the weirdest thing is that this houseHas locks to keep the baddies outBut they're mostly used to lock ourselves inThis is my houseAnd it's fineIt's where I spend a vast majority of my timeIt's not perfect, but it's mineIt's not perfect, but it's mineThis is my bodyAnd I live in itIt's thirty-one and six months oldIt's changed a lot since it was newIt's done stuff it wasn't built to doI often try to fill it up with wineAnd the weirdest thing about it isI spend so much time hating itBut it never says a bad word about meThis is my bodyAnd it's fineIt's where I spend a vast majority of my timeIt's not perfect, but it's mineIt's not perfectThis is my brainAnd I live in itIt's made of love and bad song lyricsIt's tucked away behind my eyesWhere all my screwed up thoughts can hideCause God forbid I hurt somebodyAnd the weird thing about a mindIs that every answer that I findIs the basis of a brand new clicheThis is my brainAnd it's fineIt's where I spend a vast majority of my timeIt's not perfect, but it's mineIt's not perfect, but it's mineIt's not perfectI'm not quite sure I've worked out how to work itIt's not perfect, but it's mineBut it's mine
