She's nearly perfect, like a new Porsche nine-eleven.
I looked for flaws, but couldn’t find a single fault.
The car is fast, but not as smart and not as clever
Though I must take it with a pinch of salt
Here's to perfection: it's impossible to be
(Or let me say unlikely, very much unlikely)
As perfect as myself, as brilliant as me
To be so handsome, smart , to shine so brightly
So there must be a trap of some strange kind
(Though may I warn her it's unlikely to succeed )
To catch a triple fish of me myself and I
With quite a simple hook in spite of all my wit.
The curtain falls right in the middle of the show
What happened next? We may just simply leave it
At this, you're not allowed to know
How it all finished or remained unfinished
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Me, myself and I
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