Music: Mimmi Gyltman
One, two, three, I don't know who else to be
Four, five, six, like they say, I can't be fixed
One, two, three, your attention's is all I need
Four, five, six, don't let it slip
One, two, three, I don't know who else to be
Four, five, six, like they say, I can't be fixed
One, two, three, your attention's is all I need
Four, five, six, don't let it slip
I don't have any favourite
Just give me any kind
Even if it hurts a bit
I think I will be fine
Twenty-four-seven
All I do is procrastinate, procrastinate
My lesson
Twenty-four-seven
All I do is procrastinate, procrastinate
Perfection
Perfection
One, two, three, I don't know who else to be
Four, five, six, like they say, I can't be fixed
One, two, three, your attention's is all I need
Four, five, six, don't let it slip
Some sort of an addiction
They all have the prediction
I think it's just some fiction
That I have an addiction, baby
That I have an addiction
Twenty-four-seven
All I do is procrastinate, procrastinate
My lesson
Twenty-four-seven
All I do is procrastinate, procrastinate
Perfection
One, two, three, I don't know who else to be
Four, five, six, like they say, I can't be fixed
One, two, three, your attention's is all I need
Four, five, six, don't let it slip
Four, five, six, don't let it slip
Four, five, six, don't let it slip