Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You try to fix something, but you can't fix what you can't see
We shine the light on whatever's worst...
Then you break when the fake facade leaves you in the dark
Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts...)
What's in your head, it doesn't matter...
Perfection is a disease of a nation
The illusion has been shed; (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts...)