It's ever so funny, I don't think you're special I don't think
you're cool
You're just probably alreyt, but under these lights you look
beautiful
But I'm struggling, I can't see through your fake tan
And you know it for a fact that everybody's eating out of your
hands
What do you know?
you know nothing
But I'll still take you home
Fancy seeing you in here, you're all tarted up and you don't look
the same
I haven't seen you since last year and surprisingly you have
forgot my name
But you know it and you knew it all along
Oh you say you have forgotten, but you're fibbing go on tell me
I'm wrong
I fancy you with a passion, you're a Topshop princess, a rockstar
too
You're a fad you're a fashion and I'm having a job trying to talk
to you
But it's alright, put it all on one-side,
everybody's looking, you've got control of everyone's eyes
Including mine