Saturday's bottle fell from the table
And shattered on Sunday's floor
The sound didn't make it through the haze
Of what I had the night before
I'm not perfect,I am flawed
But you get what you see
When you peel away the layers,well
It'll all still be me
I'll never be a politician
Never flatter to deceive
I've no coat of many colours
My heart is on my sleeve
It wasn't meant to be this way
To end up alone
Beauty is only skin deep
But ugly goes to the bone
I'm not perfect,I am flawed
But you get what you see
When you peel away the layers,well
It'll all still be me
I'm not perfect,I am flawed
I lack some discipline
I'm no fine example of
A model citizen