As Some Like To Say

There's none of us perfect as some like to say The flawed gene in us it is hidden away Even from the very most of the observant kind Dormant in the darkest recess of the mind If we were all perfect it does seem to me That we would be boring as boring can be Quite upright and honest without a secret for to hide And too serious in our thinking to have a humorous side Those who do not take themselves too seriously can crack a good joke And at parties and every get together laughter provoke For their sense of humor alone they seem valuable indeed And of their kind of people the Human World is in need The near to perfect people to say the least few To that you may say tell us something that's new.