Perfection
No Fun At All Lyrics


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Well I look through
A window and I see
Some people lying
On strange contraptions
Moving their bodies
Up and down
A futile struggle to gain perfection
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
And I wonder
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
And I walk down and wonder
How in hell now this could be

And I find it amusing in a way
This pointless waste
Of human power
You pay to be strapped
To a machine
The price you pay
To gain perfection

One time, one more time
You keep repeating,
Keep repeating




Till you get a cramp
Until you get a cramp

Overall Meaning

The song “Perfection” by No Fun At All critiques society’s obsession with physical perfection. The lyrics begin with the singer observing people lying on strange contraptions and moving their bodies up and down in pursuit of perfection. The word “futile” hints at the singer’s belief that this pursuit is ultimately pointless. The repetition of “Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah” and “And I wonder” serve to emphasize the absurdity of the situation. The singer questions how this could be happening and finds it amusing in a way, suggesting that the pursuit of physical perfection is both ridiculous and entertaining.


The second verse highlights the price that people pay to achieve this level of physical perfection. The singer notes that people are paying to be strapped to a machine, and that the constant repetition of the same movements is causing their bodies to cramp up. The use of repetition in this verse emphasizes a sense of futility and boredom. The song ends with the singer telling the listener to “Keep repeating, keep repeating till you get a cramp,” which could be interpreted as a sarcastic commentary suggesting that perfection is unattainable.


Overall, the song “Perfection” by No Fun At All is a sharp critique of society’s obsession with physical perfection. The repetition of the word “futile” and the use of repetition in the second verse serve to emphasize the absurdity and pointlessness of this pursuit. The sarcastic tone of the lyrics, along with the use of humor, suggest that the pursuit of perfection is both ridiculous and entertaining.


Line by Line Meaning

Well I look through
Observing through a window


A window and I see
Noticing strange contraptions


Some people lying
People resting on contraptions


On strange contraptions
On weird machines


Moving their bodies
Exercising their physique


Up and down
Repetitive motion


A futile struggle to gain perfection
A useless attempt to achieve excellence


Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Many affirmative agreements


Yeah Yeah Yeah
Repeating affirmative agreements


And I wonder
Curiously meditating


Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Many affirmative agreements


And I walk down and wonder
Walk and meditate about the situation


How in hell now this could be
How could such a situation exist?


And I find it amusing in a way
It is slightly funny


This pointless waste
This purposeless squandering


Of human power
Of human energy


You pay to be strapped
You spend money to be held down


To a machine
To a mechanical device


The price you pay
The cost of this endeavor


To gain perfection
To attain excellence


One time, one more time
Once, and then some more


You keep repeating,
You keep performing again and again


Keep repeating
Perform it again


Till you get a cramp
Until you feel muscle pain


Until you get a cramp
Until your muscles ache




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Chris Neil, Gary Go, Martin Colin Sutton

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Faz lembrar minha adolescência!

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Perfection.

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Well, i'm off to the GYM

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