Текст песни Saga - The Perfectionist
Saga - The Perfectionist слова песни
Ellery Sneed had one great needTo do everything just right,If things were not planned and all done by handHe would ready himself for a fightOne afternoon while sitting aloneHe came to a great realizationWhen it`s his turn to dieWill there be enough time for plenty of planned preparationWith a few minutes thought his decision was clearA fate most perfectly neatNot a friend could remain to witness his deathSo a terminal wine he would treat.The plan was to hold a very large feastServing the wine at the endJoining the fun would be everyoneHe`d been calling his friendInvitations went out, all guests did arrive,The meal looked a great success,Deciding the time he brought out the wine,Up stood a familiar guest.Here`s a toast to our gracious hostSaid Ell`s friend Billingford BlufferNever in my life will I taste but a biteOf a more perfectly planned out supper.