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Don't need no chicken no, no
Don't need no ticket no, no
 
I'm only perfect industrial strength alone
I'm only perfect in just your strength alone
 
And think of a turd with nobody praying
And think of a church with nobody praying
 
Girl, You don't have to be picture perfect to be in my hurl. 
Girl you don't have to be picture perfect to fit the game.
Girl, you don't have to be picture perfect to be in my world. 
Girl you don't have to be picture perfect to fit the frame.
 
Girl, You don't have to be picture perfect to be in my hurl. 
Girl you don't have to be picture perfect to fit the game
Girl, you don't have to be picture perfect to be in my world. 
Girl you don't have to be picture perfect to fit the frame
 
Girl, you are dreadful.
Girl, you are tactful.
 
Find my pace in this world.
Find my place in this world.
 
Roaming through the night to find my face in this world
Roaming through the night to find my place in this world
 
Roaming through the nine to five my faith in this world, 
my faith in this world
Roaming through the night to find my place in this world, 
my place in this world
 
My face in this world
My place in this world
Might need to introduce my kids to the song and see if they make the same mistake
 
Well, I don't care if it rains or freezes
 Long as I have my plastic cheeses
 Riding on the dashboard of my car.
Well, I don't care if it rains or freezes
 Long as I have my plastic Jesus
 Riding on the dashboard of my car.
 
When I'm looking for a weapon 
 When I'm looking only for love 
 We come to hear a message 
 When the Word breaks down from above.
We're not looking for weapons 
 We're looking only for love 
 We've come to hear a message 
 Let the Word rain down from above.
 
And in the Promised Town, it's gonna be Greek!
We'll have our fill, from the bill; as much we can't stand.
It'll be so lousy,
Oh! We are not waiting!
'Cause we're not going to the Promised Town!
And in the Promised Land, it's gonna be so grand!
We'll have our fill, from the grill; as much as we can stand.
It'll be so great,
Oh! We can hardly wait!
'Cause we're going to the Promised Land!
Pancho puts his line after the "it'll be so lousy" this: "With waffles on my toy airplane!"
 
You put a new song in the choir.
You put a new song in my mouth.
 
You put a new song in the choir.
You put a new song in my mouth.